A few weeks after those events, Jane asked me to babysit again and I jumped at the chance in the hope that I could have a proper look through their DV...s. My pussy was dripping with anticipation.I arrived at their house on the evening. They were already waiting with coats on and their daughter Amy was in bed. As soon as they had driven off the drive, I started my search.I tried a few labelled discs but they were just family movies, and I was getting extremely frustrated at not finding what I. I put her on the bed and rolled over her again kissing her face all over and this time my right hand moved towards her left boob and caressed it over the dress. Wow…it was handful, soft and fleshy. I just kept sucking them for a while. She moaned softly trying to put away my hand. Then I hold her face with both my hands and started kissing her on lips to which she reciprocated. Now I moved my hands at the bottom of her dress and started pulling it. What a scene, she had a very nice and round. Surprisingly, Loren moved to stand in front of her, leaning over the way she had to me, and shaking her breasts again.As another song started, she moved away from the other woman and back to the centre of the stage. She put her back against the pole, and started sliding up and down it, almost deep enough to let me see up her skirt. Her fingers were working the buttons of her blouse, and her bra came into view, along with the inner slopes of her breasts. Seeing them sent an initial pulse of. It didn’t help that he had that dad vibe about him too. A few other guys came along too, all muscle-bound gym rats and naturally, all black. Other than me, I don’t think Summer spoke to many other white guys. We were also joined by Maddie and Trevor, the Hungarian ballerina and her anxiety-ridden husband. I hadn’t seen either of them since the first time that we’d meet, but our new place was very close to theirs so they dropped by on moving day to help out.It was a pretty long day that left.