So, over the past four years each couple has hosted multiple parties.All these parties are fun, filled with lots of laughing, drinking and crazy sex �...�. and the one Stan and I hosted last week was no different.As usual, we had spent time in late afternoon getting the patio ready for our friends to arrive. I had placed lubricating oil around the patio for use throughout the evening, as needed, while Stan worked on getting the coals in the patio grill fired up. He wore an apron tied around his. “When I stayed over last year I saw Mummy sucking it!” Sara said.Mum, Nan and I left Grandad, Dad and Sara to enjoy themselves in the bedroom. Mum said she still had the food to prepare but I could take Nan into my bedroom and get more acquainted.As we entered my bedroom Nan said she needed to take her shoes off, “these fuckin` high heels are killing me, and so are these bloody panties, but as you Father bought them for me I thought I`d better wear them, it`s not like he`s never seen my cunt. I decided I'd try to stay out of harm's way for a while, to see how good Brandy was. As we circled, I could see had good balance. So did I; not surprising for two volleyball players. We hooked up our hands a few times, but Brandy didn't seem to know what to do next. She tried to hook my leg with hers and push me down, but those moves were easily blocked.She managed to get me to the floor a couple of times, but I got back up before she could do anything. She tried to shove me to the side and get. Suddenly my eyes caught some movement on the porch. I glanced to my left and saw the grinning face of a young black guy staring back at me. He was enjoying the view of my big white 42DD tits bouncing back and forth in the window. I saw him say something and a much older black man in a uniform, holding a package, stepped over and looked in the window. A big smile flashed across his face too. After allowing them both a little longer look, I stepped back from the window and pulled on my short see.