Cindy was no lady she was a rough hard bitch feared by many. Cindy saw that her younger sister Sara was looking unhappy she was wearing the same type ...of dress. Cindy got a drink and sat quietly drinking it, Sara came to her and said ” just been on the roof one of the waiters was up there and I saw his cock” Cindy asked which one and when Sara told her the Indian boy Cindy said ” stay here I will sort him out” and went to the roof where she saw the waiter in a corner, Cindy knew he was 16 called. The fears I'd had at the dance had borne fruit; my buoyant mood was gone."What's up, Robinson," Bobby asked as he sat down across from me."Well, you're in a good mood, Bobby." As it should be," Betty Lou smiled and sat down next to Bobby. "Santa was good to Bobby," she said with a wink."Oh, yeah," he said, beaming.The happy mood was pretty contagious as the rest of the gang wandered in and began the usual chatter. I looked over Betty Lou's head toward Missy, Gail and Jackie. Missy had her back. There I was in Kyle’s fav kinky underwear an electric pink bra and thong the thong had a zip across my pussy which he loved to play with. I was bending over the chair rubbing my firm ass cheeks and teasing Emily. She was getting closer with the camera and taking some great shots.At one point i looked back and she had her hand between her legs and was teasing her pussy lips. My god I remember how sweet she used to taste.“I suggest we heat this up even more for your special man” she said as she. Everyone begins to find their groove as the bedroom fills with the aroma of juicy pussy, sweaty ass and armpits, and not without the aural compliment of grunts, slapping flesh and loud squishing. It was then that the voluptuous nubian grammy walks in and makes her selection from the many carnal options."My, my, sooo many ways to go, which one will I choose, hmm?", poses Chrisely G, "As lead matriarch I thinks I'll have my nimble grandsteps*n apply his tireless talents upon me in doggy, I've.