“Why he can stay if he wants…” I give my best version of calm and uncaring face when glancing at Martin then smile at Chris. “Welcome, have ...un.” I said to Martin before pulling Chris away. His arm lies around my shoulders as we walk over to the dance floor. We both dance with Lauren before I pull Craig up to dance as well. The music and Craig take over my thoughts as I forget about Martin's arrival dancing and drinking the night away. “Want to play?” Lauren shouting into my ear over the. Her tongue flicked out to reward his compliant fingertips. Jan kept her husband at this simple, but intimate, loveplay for a few minutes. Then she murmured, ‘Caress my breasts.’ Now Alex used two hands, and though in trance, he still understood that her orbs were tender with hormone induced growth. He cuddled them only with the gentlest strokes. With tiny tugs he pleasured her nipples, all the while mind-lost in his wife’s spiraling eyes. A few more minutes passed, then Jan spoke again. ‘Move. “Who could it be,” he wondered. His mind immediately went to his mom’s youngest sister, Aunt Tess, who was twenty-eight years old and only ten years his senior. The thought of Aunt Tess shaving his balls made his speedo fill up with his seven-inch hard cock. He lowered his towel in front of him to avoid calling attention to his situation.“Okay, guys, meet your barbers!”And with that announcement, six females aged between sixteen to fifty-two marched out to meet the guys.Rusty had guessed. Perhaps Hannah Foster hadn’t given anyone a blowjob? Yeah right. Not like Millie here. “So how was that?” she asked. “Fucking amazing.” Millie grinned. “Told you I was good.” “Best I’ve ever had.” “So you’re not going to kill me?” This time I did smile. See? Weakness. Fucking redheads.*** Millie became my ‘go to’ girl. If anything, my spunk dribbling down her tits looked even more spectacular than I had imagined. And she only charged me 25 for that. 250 for her ass though, which I thought was.