In this quaint little town, there was a large, numerous family, the Bishops. Once the biggest ally of the town founders, the Ravers family, with even ... connection forged by marriage, they didn’t quite enjoy the same success and wealth of their allies, and ended up taking the route of a “normal” middle-class family throughout the history of Duskville.As fate would have it, though, the current generation saw the two clans getting reacquainted with one another through a few friendship links. Yvette slid her body down the bed stopping and kissing each abdominal muscle as she moved lower down on the bed. Whether it was a chill in the air or the excitement, Yvette saw goosebumps growing all over Suzie’s body.Yvette hoovered over Suzie’s pussy gently blowing and inhaling the sweet smell of sex. Yvette started by giving small kisses to Suzie’s inner thighs. Moving from side to side in a random manner Suzie’s body would jerk involuntarily. Yvette knew that Suzie ripe and ready to orgasm.. Still i asked her to wear a overcoat as it was really cold that day. But she said its ok and we proceeded for the party.The party ambience was excellent. As I am from well to do family so we went to the best place in town where all the elite crowd of the town drops in. There was huge dance party going on there. I still remember the moment we entered the hall every guys eye was looking at her and mainly at the tattoo. The were fucking her with their eyes which was making me more crazy and giving. “What in tarnation...” he started.“Shhhhhhh” interrupted Bernadette, looking back over her shoulder through the open door. She pushed Hilda Mae into the room and closed the door softly.“You can’t just come in here when a man is naked!” he whispered.“Oh, why not, we’ve seen you before,” said Bernadette.Hilda Mae was staring at him, speechless, he thought. Then she said “Not like this!” softly.“We had to see you!” whispered Bernadette.“Well now you’ve seen me, so you can leave,” he said.