Some of these involved dancing, which I never learned to do. However, other males present were quick to offer their hand and other things to her and ...atisfy her love for dancing with the opposite sex. I noticed that she often liked to wear a very short black dress with no bra (see my profile page for the implications of that) and as time progressed, I couldn't help but notice that she was leaving off wearing panties too. On one particular night she was dancing with a really good looking hunk. "Oh no. But you know banks. Every twenty seconds, here's a statement. Anyway, how was your day?"Rhea glowered at her dogmatic daughter who had wrapped her tiny arms around her father's waist. "Fine until this one started in the park." Oh, Izzy," Simon said to their daughter, who feigned ignorance at the suggestion she had been badly-behaved, and Simon passed a bottle of wine to his partner who kissed him in appreciation."It's not chilled but it will do. We got Lasagne for tea, and I'm dishing. I'm comfortable financially - don't need to work..." I trailed off, as she fixed me with an intent gaze from her huge black eyes."I really dig having a skinny young honky trapped under my magnificent ass, for endless hours! All senses taken away, except taste and smell. Fighting for air, my big old pussy covering his face like an oxygen mask, his mouth full of my big ol' clit, and nothing to do but lick and suck on it... nowhere to go, no help from nobody! Me, I'm real comfy, and watching my. I thought “Oh shit, too much information “Kathy ask “ah, ah you, you would do that to, ah, oh my.” I could feel my cock getting even harder as I told her “if given the chance, HELL YES, I WOULD!!!” Before she thought what she was saying, she blurted out “Cindy and Beth told me they did that but I didn’t believe them.” Then she thought about what she had just said. She looked at me with a, Oh I fucked up look, and then ask me to promise not to let either of them what she had told me.I told.