Swati was fair with her hair just a little below her shoulders, she had those thick puffy lips. Her figure was very meaty, she had big breasts & a nic...e round juicy ass with an almost flat stomach. She mostly wore sarees & was wearing a green sari that day. Neeraj started rubbing her stomach in front of me & I went closer to her & sat next to her. I whispered in her ear, “does she wants to have a cock in her pussy & in her mouth right now ?” She closed her eyes & nodded in yes & I took her ear. I put my arm around her and gave her a big hug and said “Oh. Eileen” She was hugging me really hard and I could feel her boobs squashing up against my chest. She released her hold and held my hand and said “George is in the back room and I don’t want to upset him”. We stood apart and I carried on taking her milk money. Eileen had always, for years, shouted through to George that “it’s only the milkman pet”. She did this today as usual. She told me that I was the first person who knew anything. Not too many places around the world where you can drive a few hours south to another country, have a wild weekend for fairly cheap, then go back home. I spent many a night at the bottom of a tequila bottle when I was Alex’s age. Good times. Before we left Alex printed out a list of rules/instructions she'd made up for Claire to follow. Claire and I both knew she would follow none of them. But I trust my daughter, and I know she’ll make sure Sam doesn’t throw any wild parties while his parents. She brought out a finger full and placed it in her mouth. “I wasn’t expecting that,” Red said with a giggle. This little vixen was hot to trot. We made it to my room before we were mauling each other too much. We were all kissing and groping and stripping our clothes off like we had always been lovers. Red was twenty eight, 5’6”, one hundred and twenty pounds of freckles and pent up sexuality. She was also smooth shaved, 34B cup and a nice bubble butt. Kitty was ten years her senior, more.