We really didn’t need to pack anything up, since we would only have to set things up again for tomorrow. We shut everything down, and headed back to... the studio to discuss how things went.Once back in the studio, we talked about how the new songs had been received. We all felt they went okay; not as well as ‘Nutbush’ or some of our older ones; but there was nothing fundamentally wrong with them. Maybe because they were new and people hadn’t heard them before was the reason their reactions were a. ‘Don’t worry. Everything is in full swing up there, Everyone’s had a good drink and the dancing's started. No-one’s coming down here.’ She had slipped her hand under my kilt and was stroking my half-hard cock. ‘We’ve still to clean up this fella here, haven’t we?’She then hunkered down and lifted my kilt over her head like an old-time photographer might stick his head beneath his black cloth. I felt her lift my balls away from my thighs and then she delicately licked them. She licked and sucked. I drop my lips to his neck, knowing that he loves when I bite and suck his neck. He moans and sighs into my hair, "Mmm, baby..." Just hearing his husky voice turns me on, and I untangle my fingers from his hair and start making my way slowly up the inside of his thigh. When I reach his crotch, I feel that he is already semi-hard, and I start rubbing his cock through his tight jeans. Then he makes his way up to my breasts, gently caressing them through my shirt and pinching my already hard. ” I assured him and this time it was me that was smiling. He gave me a kiss on the forehead and left with Lindsey in tow. I watched from the window as the walked to their cars, his hand planted firmly on her ass. They scanned around to make sure no one was watching and he gave her a deep hard kiss before she got in her car and they both left. I headed up toward my room to masturbate and then take a nap but I only made it as far as Daddy’s bedroom.The bed was a mess and you could almost smell.