It was no surprise she had no underwear underneath. She was ready for me. Ready and waiting. Now my famous pussy eating technique had begun. ... "Hmmmmmmmm", Cynthia moaned. "Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Lick my pussy clean. Oh, suck it hard. Oooooooooo. Aaaaaaaaaah. Oh, yeah. Hmmmmmmmm. Right there. Yes. Oh, shit. Eat it. Eat that pussy. Oh, fucking eat that pussy." . "I'll check the house and stay on thelookout for the husband, while you have your 'fun'."Peter turned his head to watch Ed walk out of the room. That was amistake. My shoes, they weren't called stilettos for nothing. I kicked,making sure to hit heel first.The man howled. Anyone would have, with an inch of sharp heel sunk intohis groin. He tried to stomp on me, but I rolled under the tea table.Before I could crawl away, a strong hand clasped my ankle. I struggledand kicked, but the strong man. " She looks at me straight in the eyes and says, "I am so excited today. After talking with your grandmother, I decided to put on this dress with no underwear other than my pantyhose. I feel so excited and more like a woman. Do you think that I am pretty?"I look at her. She is my mother. She is very attractive. She is slim with small breasts but a smaller waist. What should I say? "Mom, if you weren't my mom, I would not hesitate to fuck you. All my friends think you are real hot."She began to. Amy and John Shepherd, with Lucy, Andrew and Samantha; Chrissie and Tom Carmichael, with their family, Amy, DeeJay and Jennifer, and of course Jenni, Marty and Davey. With so many, it was easier to have a buffet with mostly ‘finger food’. The ebb and flow was ... interesting. Although there were names mentioned, and phone calls made, to people I didn’t know, I certainly didn’t feel out of place. That may have been because Davey attached himself to me as usual.After lunch another family joined.