One guys shot his load all over my face while another started shooting on to my chest. It wasn't long before I felt like I was the center of attention...with a cock in my ass while I jacked off two and the ladies were licking jizz from my face and chest.My stockings were a complete shambles and one of my high heels was missing. I asked to get back up on my feet so that I could regain my composure a little. Once up, I found my other heel and I put it on and positioned myself over the hood of a. I rubbed my boobs, my nipples, pulling slightly at my nipples… rubbed the bottom of my breasts, lightly, with my fingertips, something that always causes a reaction to flare. I trailed my fingers down my tummy to my thighs… and along the sides of my labia. I stroked gently, watching the woman get up from bed only to have her stepson wander into the room and find the cell phone, where mom was giving her son a blowjob.The middle finger on my right hand slipped inside my panties and a quarter inch. During the after party, all the other parents were chatting and congratulating the k**s on the performance. But Lindsey and her folks were nowhere to be seen.I walked out side. Lindsey was sitting at the bus drop off area, and her folks were in the parking lot having a knock down drag out screaming match! Lindsey looked mortified! She hung her head in shame. I wanted to go talk to her, but I went back in and asked Karen to go have a talk with her while I got her parents to calm down. None of. In the past, I enjoyed that. Now, not so much.”“Getting boring in your old age?” she asked with a smirk.“Trying to find some balance.”“So this newfound celibacy applies across the board?”“I have no idea, to be honest. I don’t know where the balance is. Hell, I don’t even know if I’m doing the right thing.”“Wow! I’ve never, ever seen you this indecisive or this confused. Are you sure you’re approaching this in the right way?”“You aren’t the first person to ask that question.”“Which should tell.