"Well, is that all?" Is that all what?" Is that all you're going to do?" Honey, I haven't started yet." Really? I thought you were through." No fuckin... way, sweetheart." So... what happens now?"I pondered her question. For the last seven minutes or so, I had been resting on my hands and knees suspended above what was probably the sexiest, most attractive woman I had ever been this close to. Close to? Actually all seven inches of my throbbing hard cock were buried in her velvety soft pussy.. The music was too loud anyway.We fell to chatting for several dances before Simone cut in."Can I have my man back please?"Without thinking, Dawn relinquished possession of me then declared shewas going to get some drinks. I told her where our table was and shedisappeared between the dancers as Simone and I swung easily into ourfamiliar routine. After an enjoyable session we took a break and foundDawn sitting thoughtfully at our table. It was in the quiet area wherepeople could chat without. They were wearing identical set in the same exact color but in different sizes. Gail was wearing a 34-B, Jenny was wearing a 36-D, and Grandma was wearing a 40-DDD. I knew that their panties were different sizes too but I didn’t need to know that information.Jenny said, “Tonight is your lucky night. You get to sample three generations of Baker women. We all have a different last name now but believe me when I tell you that we are all Bakers.”I just smiled at them.Gail said, “You get to start by. I found no note for me, and no indication as to where they were going. The last room I looked in was their bedroom; I guess I had been saving it for last. A part of me was hoping to find them there. My mom liked to sit in the rocking chair by the window while she read her books, but the chair was still as stone. I walked over to it and wiped off the film of dust from the top.A weird pain began to form in my chest, and my throat caught. I turned around to sit on the bed, but something crunched.