I noticed the 3 guys kept looking over at me and whispering to each other, but I didn't think anything of it at the time.I was on my 5th beer and it w...s starting to take its effect, before I knew it I had to piss as I got up one of the 3 followed me into the bathroom. It was at this point I really noticed him. He was about 6'0" and looked like a mountain of muscle with dark eyes and dark hair. He stepped up to the urinal trough next to me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him watching. "My jaw dropped. Just as she said this, I looked around, and across the room I saw a very naked woman who resembled my daughter. She had her hand in the lap of a guy about twice her age. His cock was long and hard, and she was massaging it with her hand. It certainly was my daughter, and the sight made me weak in the knees. "That's Abby!" Chelsea said. "She wastes no time. Gotta love her." Chelsea explained that my daughter Abby sometimes worked at these parties to earn some extra spending. She was wearing a very fashionable outfit – a flowy green peasant top, black tulip skirt, shear black stockings, and white stilettos. She tossed her shoulder length blonde waves to the side as she smiled and gave my girlfriend a giant hug and saying, “Hey girl what’s up? Who is this?”“This is my roommate, Sarah,” said Aubrey.“Oh, this is Sarah,” said the girl.She moved in and wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me with a warm embrace. This was honestly the first time a girl had been so. Then the infectious laughter caught up to Sara and set her off. I know she had no idea what she was laughing at but it didn't stop her a bit.I guided Jill over to the couch and sat her down. Mom went over to the broom and picked it up. "What's this doing here?"Mary and Jill looked at each other, snorted again and started laughing even harder. Sara looked at both of them and then she was off again.Mom took the broom back into the kitchen, came out and sat down in her rocking chair. Jill, Mary.
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