I squirted all over my Dad's thick prick and he pulled out once more. We must have done this four times. I lost control of myself each time and shot m...y juices all over my Dad. I was nearly spent after this last time. I saw my Dad arch his back and he flooded me with his seed.My pussy muscles went into overdrive and I milked my father of every drop he had in him. My pussy would clamp down hard and Dad would send another blast of his hot semen into my body. By the time he finished my body was. I left a note for my wife, letting know where I was, in case she returned before I was back. Sarah was already there waiting. The basketball hoop was set at the end of one of the tennis courts. The lines had been painted for basketball, but overlapped some of the lines for the tennis court. Sarah was very tall, maybe 5' 11” and on the thin side. The tennis court surface was in good shape and looked like it would also be good for basketball. The tennis court with the hoop actually had another. I knew I had to have them on all day, and I knew it would really hurt once she took them off later.But, as she approached me she said, “Close your eyes whore and don’t move. I am going to have so much fun and I don’t want you to see what I am doing. Keep them closed until I say you can look.”I said “Yes Mistress Pam.” Then I closed my eyes and waited.I felt her hands around my nipples and thought she was going to put the clothes pins on me. But that didn’t happen. She put something on my right. I decided to leave them to enjoy each other and made my way back into the party, my pussy soaked and aching from the tonging Chris had given me I now needed more than just a tongue inside me.As I stood by the bar waiting to be served a voice from behind said “I will get your drink as a thank you for helping me earlier!!” it was Mr Jacobs, his hand rested on my hip as he spoke, I turned my head and smiled, “was it worth a drink then sir?” he nodded with a big smile on his face, “where’s Amy?”.