She was going to shop and buy some brief bikini type ones, something she would feel good about wearing. For tonight she would enjoy the thrill of not ...wearing any in a public place. Henry came into the bed room and pulled on a pair of shorts and a polo shirt then slipped on his sandals. She would also take him shopping too and buy him some clothes that didn't make him look so old. He could easily wear the sort of things she had seen Dave and Drew wearing. Just because they were older didn't mean. His tongue rolled around my over sensitive clitoris then parted my wet swollen pussylips. My calves were resting on his shoulders, when he snaked his tongue down to my asshole. The tip of his tongue gently circled my rosebud as a new wave of sexual pleasure surged through me. I felt the tip of his tongue push gently at my asshole then slowly wriggle inside my sphincter. I had an oral sexpert between my legs, pleasuring both of my holes. I unbuttoned my waistcoat completely, feeling my large. . you didn’t know? OOPS.”“Who is throwing it and who is coming?” He asked. “And no I didn’t know.”“Why not? It’s your house.”“We went to Frankfort.”“What on earth for?”“A little problem with the Coast Guard.” He said, “You didn’t answer my question. Who is throwing the party?”“Summer folk ... and a bunch of guys from Central Michigan and Ferris State.” Then her mind caught up, “Coast Guard?”“Never mind ... Who is coming?” Burt was a bit stern. Didn’t phase Missy one iota.“Everybody. All the. Jenna's legs were now so weak from excitement, that she plopped down onto a chair and without a moment's hesitation, hiked up her dress and exposed her hairless clit to the class while she masturbated like a maniac. The room resonated with the echos of females climaxing, and with her eyes now closed and on automatic pilot, Jenna's finger literally flew over her white hot clitoris, so she wasn't even aware of it until she felt a pair of warm wet lips press into her pussy and a tongue slither out.