She is part of a circle of about a dozen women with her same origin and relative family,Andrea see her girlfriends at least 4 times a week and is very... fond of them.At 10,30 am my mobile rings and i see my toddler a sleep in his bedroom,i switch channel and see Andrea talking to Paul,the husband of her best friend,i know him well and tough i can't consider him a real mate i enjoy having a couple of beers in his company,is all good and i close the call.The same night ,back at home ,small talking. Aunt Shari served drinks but grandpa teased her, "Shari, I was hoping for special cocktails that Tom keeps boasting about."Shari blushed, "That would need help from all of you."Aunt Shari took her shirt off. Uncle Tom took my tee shirt off and soon my panties were on the floor. I unbuttoned his shorts and soon his massive cock as thick as grandpa was open for all three girls to admire. Libby had made short work of grandpa's shorts and shirt.Aunt Shari explained what grandpa was hinting at,. I promised myself that the next time, I was going to ask her in to show me some of the Avon stuff for men as a ruse to get her on the couch. That day came. Becky had gone into town and would be there for a few hours at least. Susan rang the doorbell and in true fashion said “Avon Lady” as I opened the door. I asked her in, took the bag of stuff Becky had ordered and asked her to show me something I might like. In the back of my mind, I was hoping it would be her pussy. We sat together on the. We’d only met a week before, but my loins were stirring. I sucked on her breasts and especially her nipples. She had her hands wrapped around my head, pulling me down to her. I went from one breast to the other, sucking on her very stiff nipples. She had large breasts and I began squeezing them and she was getting into it, if her moans told the truth. She moved up on the bed and I slipped off her panties, baring her full mound. She spread her legs as I buried my face in her soft brown mound,.