I was in ecstasy, so I reached my arms around her hips and pulled her pussy to my mouth. I stated licking her clit and pressing my tongue into her as ...ar as I could. She was so wet, and started breathing heavier, as we both were getting closer to another orgasm. Her fingers again started moving in and out of my pussy. She then pulled her finger out of me, and slid it back towards my asshole. I instinctively tried to squeeze my legs shut, but she kept them lightly pressed against my bum. Her. But that was so many years ago, and we had all aged, and while still looking similar, looked at the same time, different. I could not place her. She stepped forward then, and turning her back to us, announced to the audience that they were so glad to welcome our band back for another concert. She stood straight and tall as she spoke, with her feet together, and I sat there, admiring her broad hips and rounded ass. I’d like to play with that, I thought to myself. I wonder if she likes to be. What she did next shook me to my core. She bent over and started to first lick it like an ice cream cone and then took it deep into her mouth like I how I used to eat an ice pop. The guy, he was no longer an uncle, began to moan as her head bobbed up and down, faster and faster, until he let out a gasp and seemed to try to shove it up through the top of her head.She sat back and reached over a grabbed a sip of her beer. Then she renewed her playing with his now softened cock. "How about a quick. "Yes, I had a feeling that was true, but I had to ask." So what do we do?" Diane asked. "I feel like we just hit a dead end."Debby looked at the pendant again. "This is really bothering me, Diane. Perhaps it's just wishful thinking, but..." She handed the pendant back to Diane. "So how do you see these visions? You just hold his hand while he touches the pendant?" Yes, that's right." And does it give you any discomfort?" Well ... I-I really didn't like seeing Victor again, but--" Nothing can.