Women began to unbutton blouses and shoes got slipped off. Guys hands began to explore beneath the clothes. Some guy had his hand in Mom's blouse, and...as they kissed we could see him squeezing her boobs. Jodie's Mom was talking with one guy while another guy felt her up, and so on.There wre hands in all of the places we'd been told not to let a guy touch.Another woman was the first to remove her blouse, and right after that her bra. Dad bent and began kissing her boobs while she unzipped the. "No," I objected, grabbing her arm.I rubbed my face and giggled slightly, too, as she caught me off guard. I wasn't expecting a question like that, but I still took the chance to bond with Christina. It seemed like a good idea to do so, considering how seemingly in love Kevin was with his son's girlfriend."It's okay. I guess I need to live up to a reputation I didn't know I had," I added, turning to her. "It's halfway decent at the moment. We don't do it every day, but probably five days a. There she was, sitting up in bed, nursing the last bit of a cold with the aid of two fingers of her favorite taxable remedy. She always had a smile for me."Hello, dear." She said it expectantly, knowing that there must have been some reason for me to come crashing into the house. She was as beautiful as ever, and I think I look like her more and more each day. I hoped that I looked that good when I was her age. Not that she's so old, sixtyish, really. She was sixteen when she conceived my. She gently shifted my legs open some and worked on my butt from the outside to the middle. Then I felt her very oily finger slide down my butt crack from the top rubbing lower and lower. I was timid and nervous of this but it all felt so good, how could I say anything in protest. Her fingers worked down my crack as she used her other hand to hold my cheeks open some and then I know I tensed as I felt her rub right on the entry to my butt. It felt so weird for another person to rub me on my.