The brass name tag on her sagging bosom declared her name to be Roberta. “Good evening, Ms. Parton,” the woman said. “My name is Roberta. It’s...so nice to meet you.”“Nice to meet you,” Maddie said. Roberta motioned to Maddie’s right and the two walked down a hallway toward the sounds of people talking and soft music.“I understand this is your first Gold Party?” said Roberta“Yes ... my first,” said Maddie.“It’s an open bar,” Roberta said. “You’ll see salespeople in dark green blazers walking. ‘Mmm!’ Ann moaned. She knew she should stop Mr. Lewis, but she couldn’t! What he was doing was turning her on and robbing her of the strength to resist. Mark thrust one of his hands under the waist of her pantyhose and panties, then pushed down farther, until his hand was between her thighs. When he touched her vagina, he could feel the wetness and heat emanating from her core. He gently probed her sopping middle with his fingers, seeking her clit. ‘Gahh!’ Ann groaned when Mr. Lewis began. The fact that he was touching her was really nothing new. We often times would go out somewhere, the three of us, and she would hold hands with both of us, or one of us separately. John has been with us at the beach, seeing Boo on the beach in a modest suit, she has occasionally wandered around the house braless, while we watched television. I noticed, but never knew if John did. Once on the beach, Boo was on her stomach with the one-piece untied at the neck. She lifted herself for something, I. The soft whisper of my name brings a rush of cum just inside my sweet pussy and your mouth moves on down to my hard and erect nipples. Slowly your tongue circles the left nipple and you blow so gently and close your mouth over the reactive hardness and I moan.My right hand starts to glide over my nipples and I raise the left breast to my mouth to gently suck the nipple, imitating how your mouth would feel. Slowly my fingers slide over my ribs down to my abdomen and the long and slender fingers.