I walked over to where he was, smiling and extending my hand for him to shake, exclaiming what a wonderful party it was and how glad I was I had come.... There was a brief exchange of pleasantries, and then still smiling like I was passing on holiday cheer, I leaned in close and said into his ear, "I just want you to know that if you weren't married, I'd fuck the shit out of you." He laughed, thoroughly shocked and doubtlessly amused, and thanked me. I said good night and headed out, giggling. ..step carefully over him." Yeah, VERY carefully, I'll put my eye out on that thing if I fell," Anna giggled.Betsy sighed as her leggy daughter straddled her sleeping brother, catching a glimpse of her girls' thong-covered crotch. Betsy's own crotch tingled and she quickly quelled the thoughts that threatened to overcome her.Anna grabbed the book and held it over her mom for her to take. As the women's hands met, they were face to face, and just a foot or so over Robbie's waving wand."Fuck, how. Underneath her stoic veneer was a tall woman of 5’10". She had naturally large full breasts that could not be played down. She also had a full, slightly heavy, hour glass figure. She also liked to put on a lot of makeup and perfume. I liked nothing more than being hugged by her and feeling her breasts rub up against me while being lost in he vapors of her musk mixed with the scent of crushed roses she always wore.Since we only had each other, she began to depend on me more and more to be the. ”Inching my way up toward the head of the bed a little, I felt him climb on the bed behind me. He was on his knees and as he moved closer, he spread my legs apart with his knees. Reaching above me, to one side, he pulled a pillow out from under the covers and putting it in front of me, he said, “Put your head down.” Smiling cautiously, I didn’t really think he meant it, but when he pushed on my back, forcing me, I put my head down. Sliding my hands under the pillow and turning my head to one.