Clause costume and beamed at them as she climbed out from behind the wheel, "Look at you two!" she said. "Like you stepped from the pages of a magazin...."Scott bent and kissed Mrs. Delgado. "You look great, Abuela."She pinched his cheek gave a pointed look in Janie's direction.Scott changed the subject, "Does Santa need help getting out of the car?" Santa's just fine," Jorge Delgado retorted."How much is padding," Scott asked, "and how much is you?"Jorge pulled down the white beard, "It's all. Early morning we left and I drove the car. I am a crazy driver I scare the shit out of people. As I was at full speed she got scared as and pleaded me to slow the car but I was not in a mood to listen. But later I got something naughty into my mind. I told if I had to slow she must stroke my dick with her hand.She was shocked on hearing this and she told no.Hearing this I increased the speed later she immediately unzipped my pant took my monster in her hand and started playing I saw lust in her. Then, all of a sudden, the door crashed open. Jess looked and saw her mom standing in the doorway. She wore a short white skirt, ankle socks and trainers, with a white Nike tennis top on aswell. ‘WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?’ She yelled. ‘Mom, what are you doing here?’ Jess asked. ‘The security guys let me through,’ Steph explained. ‘But what the hell are you…oh…shit.’ ‘Look…’ Anna began, then stopped. ‘Would you like to join in?’ she asked. ‘Um…’ Steph began, but Anna stood and approached. As I reached forward to fill Liz’s glass my boobs spilled out of the top of the shift. We both laughed as I tucked them back. Dinner preparation was shared. By the end of the meal and the dishes we were well into the second bottle of wine, both happily tipsy. We finished it sitting in the darkness of the patio. Time for a shower and bed as we finished the wine. Liz’s suggestion of a shared shower, I guess given our condition, seemed reasonable; as was the washing and drying of each other’s.