I gave her a good morning hug, and ... well, I don't want to sound like I'm ungrateful or anything, but it just went way too long. Victoria was runnin... her hands over my back, and while her body definitely felt nice against mine, when her hands came down to cup my ass, I was really starting to feel a little uncomfortable. I reckon she did it because Steve was there—he just sat back with this massive grin on his face and watched us.When it ended, I must have been a bit quiet or something,. Off came the bra, and her breasts assumed their slightly droopy position at the margin of her ribs. She continued caressing one of her tits with one hand, and - with stealth - made her other hand disappear under the hem of her skirt. I knew what was comming up, and was not disappointed.The missing hand pulled up the skirt, revealing thigh-high nylon stockings - wiht white lace at the tops. There was a perfect match to the bra, lace-wise. The skirt came up a bit more, and - you guesssed it - the. "Deal?" I smiled again.Brenda was staring at me like she was seeing me for the first time. "Ok. We'll do it like you said. I know Cindi loves you to pieces, and I'm starting to understand why."Brenda looked about thirty-nine-ish. She had a lean figure, medium length brown hair, and brown eyes. The age lines on her face might be due more to stress, than age, and I wondered if they would start to recede without George in her life.We were only a few minutes from Walmart, and our shopping trip took. I wanted her soft red lips on me. Anything. I just wanted her touching me. My naked pussy was right in display for her and I could hear her heavy breathing.Then she finally touched me. Her hand cupped up between my legs with a firm confidence that made me gasp. Then she pressed a finger into my cunt and I pushed back against her hand. She pushed straight in deep as far as her finger could reach and I found that I could not even cry out.Barbara started fucking me with two fingers; thrusting in.