She wore a pink bra and a matching thong. "Help me out of this, Hank," and she turned so I could unfasten her bra. Then she turned back as if to model...herself. "So, what do you think, Monsieur?" Dazzling!" I mumbled with a frog in my throat. She might have been nearly forty but had the breasts of a woman in her twenties."So, you like what you see? Let me show you one more thing, then I'll help you out of your clothes." Claire slipped off her thong showing me a completely shaved pussy.She didn't. When Sharon arrived all the family came over with some kind of dish and we all gathered in my kitchen to eat and play cards and just catch up on old times.My brother popped open a bottle of rum and Sharon asked for a drink. My grandmother said "Sharon, are you going to be ok"? Sharon replied, " I'll be fine, I'm not driving and I'm in for the night". So we played cards, and drank, and laughed and talked. Hours went by and most of the food was gone.It was getting late and my brother had to. "Sure." Don't be shy," said Maxine, "Give your old friend a proper how-do." With no hesitation Allison stepped forward, wrapped her arms around Connie and pressed her mouth to hers. Her tongue traced a quick, wet circle around Connie's lips, then wedged its way into Connie's mouth. Curious and quick, it danced across the ridges of Connie's teeth before plunging deep into her mouth. Connie heard herself moan. She had to clutch the edge of the table to keep from falling."Good kisser, ain't she?". "Well, I am actually in a merciful mood. Not only am I not going to turn you in, but I am going to help you smuggle this out," Derrick said with a sense of menace. Megan looked at him through the mirror with suspicious. "Something tells me that there is a catch." Derrick kept one hand on Megan's ass, but ran the other through her hair. "Well, not really a catch, but we do need to make sure people are distracted from your neck." Both of his hands moved to Megan's shoulders as he grinded himself.