"Oh, honey, you are nothing like your father. He rarely eats my pussy anymore."I slid over as close to him as the configuration of the car would allow... Then I hiked up my dress, exposing my bare, naked pussy to him. His fingers found my dripping pussy lips and slowly worked their way into my cunt.I reached over and unzipped his fly, exposing his rock hard cock to me. We continued like this all the way to the restaurant. Pulling into the parking lot, we somehow managed to park the car without. I helped you out of your top so your chest was in front of me and it was a sight to behold, I kissed down your neck and in turn kissed your nipples,My other hand had made its way down to your shorts, which I had now unbuttoned, I was feeling your hairy mons through your bikini bottoms and could tell you were clearly enjoying the experience, as your breathing was becoming heavier, and I could feel your warmth through the bikini bottoms. I pressed into your slit with my hand and your wetness. The next, she was playful and laughing, as though she was having the time of her life. For the first time that night I was staring, and she was returning looks that bumped my pulse another notch. Her last song was a slow blues tune. She writhed and stretched on the stage floor under blue lights, eyes closed, as though she was alone, stroking and fondling her milky thighs and breasts. She had hushed the raucous place into silence while assuring us her thoughts were miles away.It wasn't long. This discussion centredon an invitation they had received from her Aunt, to stay at hercountry house for the week that would start with a Halloween party.Wendy was offering him the chance to go to the party as Violet."You know how close I've always been to Aunt Alice," Wendy told him"you know she was more like a mother to me. I have a confession tomake. When you first told me about your secret hobby, I know I gaveyou the impression that I didn't have a problem with it, but I'vealways lead a.