She was so happy and somehow, I felt happy for her.Slowly, he reached her pelvic region. He hadn’t removed her panties. He started kissing her thigh.... After a few moments, he removed my mother’s panties as well. And there was the women’s most prized possession! My jaws dropped. It was as clean as a newlywed’s private parts.Mukesh asked her, “Arvind (my dad) doesn’t fuck you often?”My mom replied, “After Vijay’s birth, we had sex only a few times.”To which he further replied, “It’s okay. Now you. He looked down my pinched dress at my now exposed breasts. He smiled an appreciative smirk. I could barely stand. My head started spinning. Where was my hubby?When I awoke, I was naked in bed. I felt the familiar sensation of cum oozing from my stretched pussy. My bruised asshole ached. No holes barred last night I concluded, I exhaled deeply. Everything was fuzzy; my head was pounding like a bass drummer in a marching band. I rolled over onto my back from the fetal position. Staring at the. Now I get all the party invites, and if I show up, I get all the attention or any special 'party favor' I want. This gathering promised to be good. It was an afternoon pool party, and the kickoff for summer. My plan was to mingle and leave, but since I also wanted to make sure my 'available for fun sign' was flashing, I wore a dark blue, thong top string bikini. When I first tried the bikini at the store, what sold me was how risqué it was. My friend Heather thought it made me look naughty. It. "Hmmmm ... just my size," she grinned.Randall looked alarmed or at least surprised. He was at a loss for words. It was Brenda's initiative to take."I hope the blood came out of your jacket," she said as she sat beside him."Should do. That jacket has a lot of miles and a lot of food and drink stains in its history. That's why I wear it. As I said, I'm kind of clumsy so I'm forever spilling or dribbling stuff. The dark tweed makes it harder to notice.Brenda laughed. "I can tell you it's scratchy.