The skirt came to mid-thigh and the jacket nearly covered the skirt. The band was appropriately playing the song by 'Cake': "I Want a Girl In a Short ...kirt and Long Jacket". Mom was dancing to the music with some fat old guy who couldn't keep his eyes off her long legs and his hands off her well-proportioned ass and her magnificent tits.Mom knew she had great legs and liked to show them off. That's why she had worn the Lycra/nylon tights earlier in the day. Tonight her legs were clad in. On the screen, the second black stud was putting his hot load inside the brunette’s bottom and the same close-up showed the cummy mess that her asshole had become. Joey started to cup my breasts, shoving them obscenely toward to older guy. Saying, ‘Cum on her tits man, cum on hers tits.’ I joined in his chorus with, ‘Oh god yes, give me your cum.’ I glanced back at the screen in time to see the young blond led on a leash to the spermy asshole of the brunette and ordered to clean her. My orgasm. She ground her pussy into Kathy's face and as she exploded she screamed into Kathy's soft fragrant cunt. Kathy had been trying to hold back her own building orgasm but when she felt Susan's pussy contracting on her tongue she could not stop it. She kept arching her hips driving her cunt into Susan's willing mouth. Totally exhausted from all the exertion they fell asleep faces still buried in each other’s cunts. On the trip home Michael thought of how he had used Karen's body. The thought of. I have so many questions. How does she know who I am? Where I live? Perhaps someone at the convention that knew me told her. I shuddered at that thought, that someone who knows me a Mistress Ashley might have seen me. But even if they know Mistress Ashley, no one knows who I really am and only a few of my subs have ever been to my home. I take the hood out again, try it on, look in the mirror. Will they know it is me? I decide I will need to pin up my hair so none of it shows.Stripping.