"My name is Gillian Vandella and this is my daughter Martha."I nearly choked. You're kidding right? Now I don't suppose her middle name is Reeves." Uh..." Vikki looked confused. "Am I missing something?"I laughed. "You've never heard of a song called 'Dancing in the Street'?" Yeah of course I have I've heard it played at a few of my folks parties, why?" Oh it's just that that song was by a girl group from the early to middle sixties called 'Martha and the Vandellas'." No I'm not kidding young. ’ Turning to Sabrina he said, ‘I really should warn you, there will be several ladies deliciously jealous at seeing our dear boy here with you. But then, not a single one of them can compare.’ Sabrina smiled. ‘I’m not sure if I should be flattered or offended.’ ‘Flattered,’ Philip said swaying slightly on his feet. ‘Definitely flattered. Of course the men will be grateful, myself included. The pickings always improve when Marcus is distracted.’ ‘Well,’ Sabrina said, ‘I’m glad I could be of. I've helped him cum through caming before, but wasn't turned on enough to get off myself. I haven't been able to do that for in a long while. Though before today. I hadn't see him give him self head yet. Now thankx to a friend, who I sucked off just so he could release some well needed tension. But all that did was get me horny. So I got home, a little sexually frustrated. I chatted with a few of my internet friends on skype (no you can't have it :p). When E came on. Hadn't chatted with him. This woman was a sight of such beauty almost divinity in that early morning auspicious air.Her long bouncy, her flowing past, her hourglass hips gently flicking her round ass as she moved from side to side, watching her stuff being unloaded, her deep cleavage extending past her blouse as she bends to place her items on the ground.That sexy soft navel with a belly button was so big that I wanted to put my penis in it straight away. Her curves were to die for especially since she was barely 5.