The vibration from her moans enhancing the feeling on his cock. She moves her mouth faster and faster. She starts to taste a little precum and she sto...s. She wants him to cum just not right now. She moves herself away and he sits up. She lies over his legs and nudges at him to caress her. He runs his hands over her bottom and then reaches from behind and starts to rub her cunt again. His cock is pressed against him and the side of her body. Every now and then she moves her body so he feels. Another of the women moved up against my front as we swayed to the music. Her hands moved upwards along my legs and under the rear of my running shorts to cup my buns. Between the hands on my breasts and the ones caressing my ass, I was really becoming aroused, and the verge of climaxing right there on the dance floor. The woman behind me began to kiss the side of my neck as the one in front of me pressed her lips to mine, her tongue darting between my lips to tease my own.The song ended and we. .." Sure mom." Mother always wanted to talk about 'it'- whatever that topic was.She smiles thankfully at me. We leave our half-eaten meals and go to the living room to sit beside each other on the couch, she sitting sideways with one leg bent, facing me.She begins, "I was a good daughter", she was number three, "and I believed my parents. I married the first man I had sex with." I gulped at this point but thankfully she missed it. "I tried to be a good wife, but your father never seemed to be. After a great BDSM time with what became my wife we both moved on to different lives. After a couple of tough years I finally met someone who said she shared the same interests that I did. I finally figured out that she was not into the fetish at all but she said she would try the dominant role and see if she enjoyed that. I started to train her on how to be a dominate and at the same time I was collecting some women’s clothes such as a bra and garter belt and fishnet stocking as well as spike.