I had a boyfriend back home, but I thought this would be a nice drunken girly weekend with my best friend and so I wore my tightest denim mini, with m... long light brown legs on show, and a baby pink polo shirt, with my 32D cleavage almost bursting out. We then left her parents in order to go and find a cheap bar to get wasted in. We were walking along the path by the marina when we saw a group of four boys drinking on a bench; excited to make new ‘friends’ I went over to them to discover I. My skirt and panties were rapidly added to the pile. Still not saying a word, he ran his hand down the crack of my ass and slipped his fingers into my sopping wet pussy from behind. I was so wet, his thick black fingers slid right in my cunt. He started to move away but I pulled him back to me and returned the favor of undressing him.Now completely naked, he spun me around until he could wrap his arms around me and fondle both of my breasts. I felt his big black cock pressing against my ass and. . wonder if Daddy fucks as well?The next morning Ed waited for Jon to leave before entering the kitchen. Smiling, he was less shy about the bulge in his pajama bottoms. He gave me a kiss on the cheek."Good morning my beautiful daughter-in-law. So how did you sleep... I slept great in anticipation of what today might hold...”Smiling I replied, "So you think yesterday morning was just the first of many to come?"Ed nodded. "I would like to return the favor my dear."With that, he took me in his. “We need to visit family.”I think a shadow passed over Dulcie’s face, but, “Quite right,” she said. “Not much call for weddings this time of year. Just give me a nod.”That afternoon, we visited Gillian’s late husband’s parents. I was greeted with a friendly smile, Karen and Gillian with hugs. “Helen, Bob, I’d like you to meet Rick Bennett. We met – Karen found him – at Saint Mary’s. Rick, Helen and Bob Marshall, Roger’s parents.”They were, I supposed, in their late fifties, but clearly very.