...My english is not so good, sorry for that. It all started some tears ago when I was in mid teens and my sis was a year younger than me. We went for...a vacation to Croatia, and rented a flat, not so far from the sea, and it was great. Big balcony and close to a supermarket where it was quite busy with people going in and out shopping. My mom Annika was in her mid 50:s at that time, and she in 1,57, red hair, small breasts and a nice tiny butt. My sister is a bit shorter, thin and also with. It was late afternoon, before Frank got back to the flat, having consumed several glasses of white wine during lunch. He had drunk more than was normal for him and, as Jill had suggested hired a taxi.He was rather merry and not expecting Jill to be in the flat waiting for him. He though he could have a little siesta for an hour or two before Jill arrived. As he opened the door to the flat humming softly to himself. Jill was standing on a chair. She was fastening some mistletoe to the overhead. "Susie, for fuck's sake will you stop teasing me!" Her hands moved from the waistband of her pants to my crotch as she turned to sit between my legs, her face inches from my hardness. I felt her undo the top button and slowly pull my zipper down, spreading the denim open and hooking her thumbs in the waistband of my underpants. Before I could react, she had pulled them down and enveloped the sensitive head of my penis with her lips. She glanced up at me as she slowly moved her soft lips down. The dress is cut so low that it is almost to her nipples, and so high that it barely conceals her crotch. She wears high heels, at least six inches tall.“Mom?” Natalie asks the screen.The woman on screen now has long blonde hair that flows down to her waist. Her face, now slim and shapely instead of chubby, looks like that of a super model with wide eyes, a thin nose, high cheekbones, and plush lips.Moving down her body, Natalie can see the large pair of breasts. Huge ones. They jut out from.