She was unaware that today I had decided it was time. I headed home with her, and as we talked, I became harder and harder, her skirt rode up exposing...her thighs, and I was going crazy.We pulled I to the drive way, we got out. I unlocked the door, I knew Mommy was at work, and finally alone with my daughter. I shut the door behind us and locked it. I took her by the hand and guided her to the stairs, and as she climbed them I was entranced watching her ass swaying under the thin black material.. She had been, she supposed, a guest, and guests didn’t order what would be served. They certainly didn’t order what would be bought. If guests didn’t, did mistresses? Well, she didn’t know. She was new to this mistress game.The other problem was that he had set her up, not only in his bed, but also in his wife’s dressing room. That sounded so royal, a dressing room. Well, the wife was dead, had been dead for four years. Still it was a little creepy, especially when you see so many reflections.. ..but it still was very strong...about what I was expecting the first time. I slowed down my pace and nursed out every last drop of his sperm - savoring the taste - and then swallowed. I hated to release his cock but it was time. I did feel a sense of pride that I KNEW I had drained all of the sexual energy out of his cock and balls. He looked quite satisfied...and so was I. I stood up and he got dressed. He gave me his number before he left. I told him I would call but not for a few weeks.. I asked how she knew this, her friend then stood up and I seen a 6" strap-on hanging off her friend. So thats what you 2 where really doing out here. Her friend joking said she bet she was bigger then me. both the girls dared me to take it out and prove who was bigger. Not one to back down from a dare. I pulled myself out. It happened to only be half hard at this time. Jen had called me out first asking if to hot girls did not turn me on. Ashley moved closer to Jen and said I am sure this will.