Well one day actually the day before her massage Cathy calls saying she is going home for a while to help with her ill mother and will be back next mo...th if she still wants her to and mom says but of course but family comes first I’ll be ok thank you for calling and have a safe trip and hope your mom feels better and they hang up.Well that week you could tell the stress was building on mom, she really needed that massage and I offered to massage her shoulders and she accepted that for now she. He started at hers moved his tongue down to mine and back up again. Then he stuck his cock in my tight box while Amy rubbed her pussy while sitting on me.“Fuck her daddy, fuck her,” Amy cried out.A few minutes later he took it out of me and slammed it into her. The whole room could hear Amy cry out in pleasure.Minutes he took it out of her and slammed it back into me. Amy climbed off of me and plopped herself to my right. We started kissing. And I started rubbing her pussy. I then started. Except this year I was going to be naughty. There was no doubt in my mind I would go farther than ever, but how far I wasn’t sure.As expected, I got my dance after dinner, my dud put in his bids on the silent auction, got drunk and left for home, as ever expecting me to put his prize on my credit card if no one else was as big a cheap skate as he is. I know, kinda bitter, but I really wasn’t enjoying being ignored through dinner and the early part of the dance, so as the balloons fell and he. He pulled the drumstick out of my pussy, which was dripping wet with my juices. ‘That was intense,’ I told him. ‘I hope you don’t intend to use that drumstick at a concert and throw it out to the crowd,’ I joked. Sully laughed. ‘No, I think I’ll keep this one here in case you want any more drumming lessons.’ I stood up and turned to face him. ‘Let’s go sit over there where it’s more comfortable,’ I said as I motioned toward the sofa in the corner. We walked over to the sofa, and before we sat.