I’ve been to a few, and so have my wives – my wife.”“Wives! Shit. I know who you are. You’re Dave somebody.” She looked at the Harley. “...You’re supposed to be riding around the country on a motorcycle. The place you live is called the Circle. I’ve seen you on television.”The other girl announced, “He was just in People magazine. He’s the father of Ashley Steerman’s kids.”Dave bowed, “Yep, that’s me. You want to see ID? I left her this morning after a concert we did in Jackson.”Both nodded. Dave. ”Mom said –“its feeling good over there.”Abbas said -“I also like the hair on your pussy. Don’t you shave it”Mom said –“I never shave it. But I just trim it sometimes. And your dad likes the hair on my pussy as you do.”Abbas said –“dad likes the hair on your pussy?Mom said –“yes. Your dad loves to lick my pussy when I have a lot of hair on my pussy.”Abbas asked-“do dad put his tongue in your pussy.”Mom said –“yes. You dad tongue fuck and finger fuck me when I suck his cock.”Abbas said –“yes. "I see," I said. "Gladly."I led them to my house and into my large bedroom. Jean immediately stripped and lay down on the bed, spreading her legs wide and fingering herself."Get over here," she said. "Stick that cock of yours inside my dripping pussy. Make me scream."I bent over her and sucked on her big tits, licking her nipples, flicking them with my tongue while she fingered herself with increasing urgency.I looked over to see Claudia holding her small, firm, naked breasts, caressing them,. Olivia had a fit of the giggles and said to Mrs O that it would be just like old times which they both laughed off.The ball finished around midnight and the two of them made their way back to the hotel where they had a couple of drinks at the hotel bar before going up to the room. Once inside they raided the mini bar and sat around talking. Olivia asked Mrs O plenty of questions about me and what we liked to do and eventually the conversation got around to sex. Olivia asked if she'd ever told.