As I was enjoying Jill’s expert deep-throating technique, Brent began encouraging me to fuck his slut’s mouth. I grabbed Jill’s head and began p...mping her face, sliding my cock in and out of her throat. I heard her muffled moans around my cock as her body squirmed under me. I had never treated a woman like this and was amazed at the effect it was having on Jill. I reached back and began fingering Jill’s dripping pussy. Her labia were swollen and her juices were flooding out of her pussy she was. I can feel Venezia’s pussy squishing against Roxie’s cummy pussy and that relaxes me some. Their passionate kissing and rubbing causes both of them to moan in each other’s mouths as my cock softens inside Roxie’s pussy. I reach around and massage Venezia’s hips while kissing the back of Roxie’s neck. Roxie looks back at me with her cum plastered face. “You finished?” “Not if you’re not.” I move my hand over to her pussy to rub over her clit. “I think we have to keep her,” Venezia adds. Aunt Bessie presided over it all, holding court; dispensing with advice, presiding over family disputes, acting as a marriage counselor to her many nephews and nieces... and yes, sometimes to outright strangers. Such was the confidence people had in her excellent judgment.She had a deep and abiding love for the younger people. Coming up hard herself, had given her that most precious of gift—The gift of understanding.The years of the 1930's passed slowly. All the families developed a closeness.. This also led to Don's dominant nature. He graduated from asmall college with an associate's degree in business. He spent 15 yearsworking for a bank, where he moved up in the ranks to a mid/uppermanagement position. While working at the bank, he was in heaven...pantyhose, pantyhose, pantyhose! It was everywhere... on thecustomers... on the workers, etc. He loved it when he heard his prettyfemale coworkers complain about having to wear pantyhose. When Donbecame a manager, he upped the dress code.