Nobody was seated. The place erupted at my entry - shrieks, cheers, applause, laughter, and I guessed I had been accepted. Everyone was standing, in s...all tightly-packed clusters, obviously already somewhat inebriated. Gwen or Alice ushered me from group to group introducing me, and each group was highly amused and thankful for my presence. Other groups could not wait for me to get around, and sent out emissaries to collar me. My bottom was pinched as girls brushed past. Twice I was actually. "Hey Sister this old ass is all yours" Justine is wearing a harness with a bigger black dick attached. It is shiny and wet. Justine squats down in front of my wife removes the ball gag that is soon replaced by the head of the big black dildo. "Like the taste of the dildo Mrs Handcock" my wife nods her head" Hmm really well you can taste the real thing while I stretch your old cunny with my toy. "The girls make a show of our daughter protesting as she is "forced " to kneel in front of her. I teased her till she was aching for my tongue to push inside her.I got off on the soft moans she let out. I moved to her pussy again, gave it a long lick from bottom to top. Another moan, as I continued to enjoy the taste of her pussy. I licked her clit and slid my tongue into her hole to enjoy her juices.After a few minutes devouring her pussy with my mouth, I slid a finger into her hole while still licking and nibbling her clit.I listened to her breathing as it increased. I devoured her. Luckily, he didn't deign to notice us or he would have blown the Mike and Jeff cover we were getting awfully good at. And he was sixteen. The weird thing was we somehow couldn't get ourselves to do the same trick again. The thought of repeating the experience, as unlikely as that was, was somehow ridiculous. It didn't seem exciting at all. When we stumbled out, at closing time, we had done nothing more than drink beers and sit in a booth. Sometimes we would look at one another and both wonder.