No straps. Her cute feet were in some sexy high heels, and her toe nails were painted purple with fancy designs on them. She smelled great. I sported ...a hard on almost instantly. lol She asked if I wanted a lap dance. $5 a song. I gave her $40 for 8 songs. She proceeded to grind her ass into my crotch. And she was very touchy-feely. She grabbed my cock and was rubbing it through my pants. She lowered her top and let me look at her boobs. They were awesome. I think B cups, natural, and she had. - How am Igoing to the party? Ken and Chris are lending me some of their clothes." This elicited an even bigger laugh from Kimberly and Christie and my wifewas a little mystified. "I don't know why they're laughing. They had toomuch to drink. No, I'm not laughing - I'm trying to have a seriousconversation with my wife and I don't have anything funny to laughabout." With that, Kimberly sat on my lap facing me and shook her beautiful titsin my face. This brought a louder laugh from Christie and a. She closed it, grabbed me by the hair, and threw me to the ground. No, Mother, please! Youre disgusting! Fourteen years old and still pissing in your bed! Strip those filthy clothes off now! I had to do what she said, even though I knew what was coming. The sick thing was that a part of me wanted the punishment while the other part wanted nothing more than to escape. When I was naked, she grabbed my hair again and dragged me to the post of the bed. Just like every other morning where I hadnt. This was Dad’s birthday, not hers.She laughed, imaging any parents getting their 14-year-old by a week daughter drunk for any reason.Dessert was also Dad’s favorite, cheesecake with strawberry topping, whipped cream, and vanilla ice cream. Elizabeth dialed back on the wine, taking but a few small sips. The potent dose of THC was making her incredibly horny, which she didn’t understand at all. Alcohol had the opposite effect, she thought, which was wrong in any case; she was totally ignorant of.