She was going to meet up with them later. Having dispensed with the pleasantries she came and stood in between mylegs and came in to kiss me again. Sh...e smelt of alcohol, something sweet like alcopops. "Elana, What are you doing?" I protested as her mouth opened fully onmine I was passive but I wasn't shoving her away, she was grinding her littleshaved mound into my hardening cock. She pulled a clasp and released her tits, taking my hands and placingthem on them. I gasped and grasped. They were. .. She’s a solidly built middle-aged brunette with a round face, a big smile and a bigger personality. Her accent is rough and croaky (the product of a life time of smoking cigarettes and singing at the top of her lungs at every opportunity) with strong local accent.“My name’s Brandy Holland, I’m 47 years young, and I’m from Macclesfield.” She raises her voice on ‘Macclesfield’ as if it’s something to celebrate.She’s wearing a white cotton blouse, a tight mid-thigh leather skirt, and black. On that particular night, she made sure to wear a sleek black dress. Something that could be hiked up easily. Her hair was shoulder length and curled on the ends. She loved dressing up for these holiday events. Briefly stepping into the auditorium area for the evening concert, it was easy for Ashley to spot Dolores in the forming crowd. Dolores was a 40-something year old Latina woman, and with her background in television, she knew how to doll herself up for any occasion. Top it all off with a. I pulled down my briefs…this time my cock just hung there. I was afraid to look at Peggy, but with my head bowed I could see her bra hit the floor then her panties drop to her ankles.I heard Dad say to Mom, “Wow, you are right, Sue she is beautiful.”I blurted out, “It isn’t Peggy’s fault it is all mine, I made her do it. She didn’t want too.”Then Peggy interrupted, “That isn’t true, I wanted to do it, Jimmy said we shouldn’t. Just punish me.”They listened to both of us trying to take the blame..