My mouth wondered off to her neck, then lower to her exposed breast, I licked around her areola, her nipples hard as a rock it took all of my strength...not to take them into my mouth. I kissed and licked her arms. I didn’t want to leave one inch of her untouched, unkissed, she needed to know that she was worth the time. I was in her mouth again, exploring with my tongue, savoring her taste while caressing her face. “You’re beautiful Jackie,” I whispered “I don’t think I could ever get enough. She would never be pretty or petite or graceful, but she was just as good as the other guests fumbling through the new dance steps.Entertainment Tonight—May 26, Monica Parsons reporting.ET: Once again I am with Francine Martel at a wedding in central New Jersey. Francine, a while ago you asked if I wanted to watch you dance Ragtime. You didn't say you would be giving dance instructions to all the guest and you said nothing about doing Swan Lake. First, when did you learn all this about dance in. I walked out of the fog in my platform sandals, the ones with the cork heels and the pink straps that tie halfway up my calves. I have to take short steps in them, so if anything went wrong I wouldn't be able to run. But what could go wrong? I was just an innocent little girl with a craving for a late-night snack.A sign was taped to the inside of the glass door that said "Shirts and shoes required." Perfect," I said to myself. "I am wearing shoes, and I am wearing a shirt."The sign didn't say. June said don't thank me yet, because I am not done with you yet. For the next three hours we fucked and suck in every know position and invented a few more. When she finally left, I was drained beyond more than I've even been before. I don't know how I am going to be able to meet my sexy MILF. I hope in the shower to clean up and recharge from today. I had to get some rest before the evening fun starts. I told June what I planned on doing and if she minded. She said as long as I can perform.