I’d get drinks and try to calm their inhibitions if they were doing the nude thing for the first time. Even though Mark and I were relatively new to...the group, no one objected to allowing me to greet guests. They wouldn’t have wanted a sixty-year-old woman with boobs down to her knees to be the first thing a guest would see.One of the odd things about me is my full bush. In today’s world, most fashionable women keep their pubic hair shaved and tightly trimmed. I’m blonde, but it’s not my. Mini dress stockings heels an nails toes an my hands perfume and silky smooth skinned too , as totally fem. as is poss without reassignment. I wandered along the lane a little till i could see a coupla fellas stood talkin, so i turned right onto a little pathway along to the picnic area where it`s all grass an table benches, so i headed aling the perimeter an around to the entrance side of the layby, over to the lane itself an onto the roadway ,id stashed, my long coat so i was wearing just my. The dark dress looks good on her, and her hair is decently cut and braided. And she's got that submissive air that people in helping, service-oriented jobs (nurses, stewardesses, maids, etc.) often do.She's leading me to the side, where a closed door with the label "personal" is, fishes a key out of her pocket, and unlocks it. She's smiling insecurely and puts a finger to her lips, indicating I need to keep quiet about this, and then opens the door slightly. I smile back and slowly squeeze past. "Noooo," she yelled as she came deliciously. She felt as if a monsoon was raging in her cunt it was so full of his cum. Huffing as his orgasm subsided, he sprayed what was left in his nuts into her upturned womb. Stabbing in a short, deep motion, he finally slipped out of her crevice as his cum chased the cock head out the entrance. Mom was bawling now as my dad got up and stuffed his cock back into his pants. We both glanced at the mess of hair and matted come between her legs. A pool was.