The band was loud enough that conversation would have been impossible, so I pantomimed popping a beer, and she nodded. I smiled and turned back, only ...slightly so as to keep those tits in contact and in view, to see where the bartender was. He saw me and I got enough beers to cover everyone at her table, and walked back with her. There were 3 very hot gals at the table, not counting Chris, the one I’d sorta met. She was about 5’ nothin’, blond, green eyes, and what I guessed to be about 36D. I offered to teach John the technique with both Pon my wife and Jane being our subjects. This quickly led to an invitation to dry off and head up to their playroom.After showing John the technique on both Jane and Pon, Jane pulled out a couple of dildo’s from a drawer near the bed. One was a very interesting double headed blue dildo that I looked forward to seeing in action later. Jane picked up a purple dildo that had a long thick cockhead and a smaller appendage obviously designed to enter. “Do you want to worship my pussy again?” I moan, “God yes, please Mistress Nikki, may I please worship your pussy again?” You smile, “I love your eagerness” as you get up and straddle my head with your thighs. You playfully lift up the slip and say “Do you like that I waxed for you? Is my pussy sexy for you?” I gulp and say “God yes, yes thank you” and I lean up and kiss your pussy. You purr a little as I kiss and lick it but you keep it enough above my head that I have to struggle to keep my. " Big Owl looked at her and down at himself before he spoke, "Mother, I am now Big Owl. Soon I will be named a Cheyenne warrior. I am a man." He said these things as the facts that they were. He didn't act like a little boy, but a man.Kelly looked at him again and she studied him closely, she saw the hard glint to his eyes and the firm resolves in his jaw. She also saw the haunted expression that crept there from time to time. She nodded her head and said to him, "Yes my son, you have become a.