.." How to dance?" I asked, raising an eyebrow wryly"We are at a Daddy-Son dance," my Dad laughed.I saw Dave was coming back with his Dad, a slender m...an with short red hair in a pixie style and lipstick to match. Dave was grinning broadly. In fact most of the sons had taken it well, a couple had stormed out, but that still left well over a hundred here, a sign that the Dads had guessed well their sons would all enjoy the experience. Apart from the couple of leavers all the Dads and sons were. The first time we did this Jack was visiting for a week. It was a warm fall. Each night, I'd leave the shade up a bit and leave our bedroom window open about six inches so Jack could come up and stand on a pre-positioned chair on our deck and look in while I had sex with her at night. That worked like a charm. He could see her walking around the room naked and I'd position her in different ways on the bed while fucking her so he'd get a good look of my cock going in and out or of her tits. I wince as she removes her tongue and plays with my lips. Her hand is stroking my hair. I lift my arms, wrapping them around her shoulders, needing comfort. Forgetting that we had not parted on the best of terms, I am comforted by the wonderful sensations she gives me when we are together. She chuckles into my mouth, and removes my arms from around her. Sitting back up she resumes brushing my skin with the flannel. I lay back and relax, feeling so safe. Her hands run over my naked form,. He did not.This was making me go mad; to enjoy the moment I simply placed my other hand on his back caressing his back. he was wearing a Bermudas and a t shirt of fine material. I also caressed his half naked legs which were smooth and soft, he had a little hair too, but this didn’t take away his smoothness. He liked my caressing kissed me on my cheek in return I also planted a kiss on his cheek. By now I got very excited and may be he too. I wanted to squeeze his dick and also wanted he.