Betty started dancing with Glenn, moving to slower music, graceful in her pink robe and the jazzy scuffs. There was nothing under the robe but her own...tingling flesh, and she kept that covered for now, holding her son-in-law only a little closer than propriety called for.Danny and Nikki looked nice together, Betty thought, watching them grind and bump through the sensuous dancing they favored, and when she took her son for a partner, Nikki blended as well with Glenn. s they moved to the. Often, Mike would go to birthday parties too and play with the kids. But that was usually on Saturdays, and today was a Sunday. Jennifer had really wanted him to take the day off, and he was ready for one.He cracked his eyes open and saw Jennifer, partially dressed, across the room. Seeing her in that state brought back vivid memories of the night before.After he fingered her to an orgasm by the door, they staggered towards the stairs. He kicked off his shoes and stripped off his socks. She. He was just as excited having his cock in my mouth for the third time that evening has he had been the first time. It was time. Time to forego all the niceties and get fucked. Ken lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom. My legs spread open automatically as my body hit the mattress. Ken was down there before I was expecting him. Down there. His mouth and tongue licking, kissing and sucking on my pussy. Stan must have been just as hungry as he replaced Ken. I was so wet! Stan lifted me off. I like nothing more than a hot scented bath and a quiet glass of wine with Jas…my hubby. But I like to enjoy life, and the Christmas party is the one time of year we get to put our glad rags on and let our hair down. Why Jas had volunteered to drive tonight is beyond me. He is taking some antibiotics for an ear infection, but a couple of drinks wouldn’t have hurt him. Still, it had meant we didn’t have to call a taxi which had seemed a good idea at the time – right up until little miss.