The nearest we'd ever gotten to being sexual was hugging and giving light kisses on our cheeks.My wife and I had helped her along with her pregnancy a...ter she divorced her sexually wondering husband and now she all but lived with us. Since we'd never had kids we took to her son as if he was our grandchild. I learned how to change diapers, give him baths and all the rest. The one thing neither of us had to do was fix a bottle. Mandy nursed her son.We had all grown so close there was no thought. In the summertime I live alone in my parents hous, their spend most of their time on our hut.I live in a road, with three other house, everybody know eachother good, and I often babysit the kids in the neighborhood, to get some cash. It was a normal Friday afternoon, and i went to get the mail.One of the neighbors stoped me on my way back, and sayed:“Hey, are you free next weekend? Cause we are going to see my parents, but Tyra, their 10 year old daughter, is afraid of flying, and we wonder if. “Anyway, Cherry. I’m Mags. Pleased to meet you.”The hard-looking middle-aged woman held out her hand and Ellie shook it, feeling the strength in the woman’s grip.“Have you danced before?”Ellie blushed and shook her head.“OK, well, we can give you a wee trial. I’ll put you on early Friday night. Angel is on that night too. Might give you some moral support. You supply your own outfit, bring a CD of the song you want to dance to, and you give me 20% of the tips. Be here for 6pm and don’t be late. No bra, her perky breast just staring at me as I see her abs and arms showing off. So tight, like a fitness model. I watch as she pulled off her jeans, and stood there naked. The cold did not bother her as she grabbed my hand and led me back to my truck. She laid in the back of it, “use that talented tongue right now,” she commanded as she opened her legs. I pulled off my jacket and felt her hand push me down into her pussy.I slowly rolled my tongue over her red hair pussy, just feeling the.