A few minutes later Rachel came downstairs saying, "All done." I stood up and looked at her. I smiled and signaled for her to spin. She got a smirk as...she spun. The dress I had selected was from last year, and was short on her. As she spun it flared up, giving me a view of her ass and her dense bush.I held out my arm with a smile and she took it as I escorted her outside. I walked her to my car and helped her in. She again smirked at me as she made sure that the dress rode up so that I could. His touch was very light, and it tickled her. It also made her VERY wet. She could feel the juices running down the inside of her thigh. She raised her leg enough to invite his touch on her mound. His hand was pulling on her butt cheek, while his head ducked down to kiss her breast, and suck her nipple. That feel like Heaven, she thought. He makes me glad I'm a wandering woman. It must be a family thing. I wonder if his other brother is so talented.He shifted enough to go, for just a second, on. Are you ready for that?" I demanded.She flushed red and I saw her shudder, almost as if she had a small orgasm."I'm ready for that, I'll eat your cum and make sure we cook up a big load." She said just before kissing the tip of my cock and then opening her mouth to taste test my cock, sliding her lips over the tip and backing and smacking her tongue through her lips, judging the taste."You're delicious!" She said before filling her mouth and going as deep as she could over my cock.She worked. Gayla glanced down between her legs.Mitch seemed to not take the hint.She glanced between her legs again, this time a little longer.He still seemed slow on the uptake.“I need you to finish me, please,” she finally asked. “I want your tongue inside me.”Suddenly, Mitch understood. “Ohhhhh,” he said with a chuckle.A moment later, he had positioned his head between her thighs. Her beautiful, forty-six-year-old thighs. He trained his eyes on Gayla’s muff. Her divine slit. Her heavenly snatch. He.