I got flirty, ditzy and very, very turned on. At the dance they had on Saturday night both black guys made sure my glass was full of something very st...rong mostly rum and giving me bottles of home brew beer and splifs in between dances I was on another planet There hands were all over me, they nuzzled my neck and ground there big cocks against me. One of them even put there finger inside me on the dance floor I was too turned on and wasted to care I was dripping wet . My husband was watching the. We piled into my convertible Mustang and drove through the rolling California hills towards the beach. Jennifer was wearing a short sundress and sandals. As I barreled along the winding highway, the wind whipping over the windshield picked up her dress exposing her thin orange thong and bronze thighs. Having trouble keeping my eyes on the road I let my hand fall to her thigh. Her smooth skin was soft and warm under my fingers. The feel of it shot shivers down my spin. She parted her legs. Luckily, Trudy andanother police officer drove me home. I stumbled into the room at 11:30PM. Celia was lying in bed, zonked out.I took a quick shower and put on one of Elvis's shirts which I used asnightgowns and went to bed. Tonight had been special because it was thefirst time I, as Blossom, had been able to do something I enjoyed just forthe fun of it. It meant my life as a woman could have some joy in it. Ididn't have to be serious all the time. That was a relief. Up to now,Blossom. ..The young girl inched closer to her mother's pussy, placing a kiss directly on the juicy slit. Angelique arched her back, moaning softly. Jenna smiled, thrilled at the reaction she had caused in her mother. She kissed her there once more, noting that the sweet pink flesh was becoming increasingly wetter. She tentatively extended her tongue to lick the wetness away. Mmmm, delicious... "Ooohhh..." Angelique moaned.The flavor of Angelique's pussy lingered on Jenna's tongue. It tasted warm,.