Right after I got to the table, I looked up and mom was walking in. She was just as naked as I was. Mistress motioned her over to the table and then s...poke to us both.She said, “We need to get everyone’s nerves calmed down, so the 2 of you get on the table and do a nice 69 for everyone. Don’t stop until I say you can, even if you both cum. Just keep eating each other’s cunts.”We both giggled and climbed up on the table. Mom lay down on her back and I crawled on top of her and we dove into each. And I started to rub lotion on her. First her arms, then her shoulders. I started on her upper body, when I got to her breasts, she let out a moan, right then and there, I knew where this was gonna go. I started to rub and massage her breasts a little harder, taking her nipples and gently pinching then, I loved when her nipples got hard. About the size of dimes and always brought a moan when I played with them. I didn’t spend a whole lot of time on them, because I had more lotion to rub into. As a youth, I had often crewed for people more affluent than someone with my humble origins. I had learned to sail everything from dinghy’s up to full racing yachts. Over the years I had continued to crew for friends when asked, but until now, I never had the time to commit to yachting to make owning my own vessel justifiable. Amanda shared my enjoyment of sailing, but the commitment in time and the upkeep costs made it impossible when we were both working full time. I had decided that I wanted. I think she was tired too.’ Linda was fighting to control herself and continued to yell into the phone. ‘When? Saturday night? After the ceremony?’ Untangling her hand from Tammy’s hair, she covered the phone and hissed, ‘Will you just wait a minute?’ Tammy pushed her fingers deeper and sucked harder. Linda rolled her eyes again and answered her father, ‘Sure, dad! That sounds great! Me? I’m going to get laid down, dad! What? Oh! I meant I’m going to lie down. Right dad, I’ll call you tomorrow..