" I'd love to go out with you, George." Okay, I know that makes me sound like some pushy broad, but really I'm not. I just was afraid that if I waited...for him to finish I would be too old to get dressed without the assistance of a nurse. Besides, immersed as I tended to be in whatever was in front of me, my last date had been 6 months previous and to qualify it as a "disaster" was to actually report it as better than it had been.There was another hesitation on the phone, just enough to let me. Mistress parks her car next to a big red van. Sitting there we embrace in a big kiss. The excitement that we theoretically been seen excites us both. Then mistress breaks the kiss and tells me to loose my pants exposing my latex thong.. then she moves and opens her legs.. “lick me boytoy” she tells me. I am bowing down towards her carseat and start licking her pussy right away pulling her thong to the side and digging my tounge between her red wet well tasting pussylips. Her hands grab my head. John opened his eyes and looked at his daughter as she slept in his arms, her shiny fragrant hair lay across his chest, her soft breast pressed into his side and her furry pussy against his leg as she had swung her leg over his. All of these sensations had a stirring affect on John's cock and it started to come back to life. As John watched, Molly moved her tanned hand over and wrapped it around his pale white cock. Just a nice friendly grip as she nuzzled her nose up into his neck and nibbled. Heather seemed not to notice, although as I gripped at her smooth flesh, pulling her body tight against mine she must have felt the result of the distraction.I'm sure my face was crimson with embarrassment but Heather allayed any fears I might have had as she ground her ass against my erection. I felt my pole slip between her firm butt cheeks as our bodies molded to one another. For the next ninety minutes the two of us may as well have been one body, we were that close.At one point the stage.