Let’s go!" We moved silently down the hall. The bedroom lights were out. We moved in place. We had placed a large mirror frame with stand a little w...ay from the end of the bed. The sides were wide, and we'd made them much wider by putting a frilly cloth border so that the effect created a huge window. The frame didn't have a mirror in it. Pat and I would play mirror images, her in front, and me behind. We'd done this many times at parties, and it was always a big hit. We had our timing down. I leaned in and began to taste the sweet sugary syrup on her skin. I licked her cleavage furiously, enjoying the taste mixed with the feeling of her extraordinary breasts at each side of my tongue. She let out a moan of encouragement as I carried on licking between her tits, making sure every last drop was gone from her cleavage. I was in heaven and I could tell she was loving every second of it too. I grasped her ass with my hands and started to move onto her perfect tits. I started squeezing. I'm guessing he was mid 50's in age. I figured what the heck, we're just going to drink anyhow right? SO after reaching our pub, we spent time drinking green beer's & alot of touching each other. Uncle Gary was enjoying himself with others around us so I felt pretty comfortable just playing with his cock under the table & letting him rub his hands back & forth on my thighs. Oh yeah, did I mention I had a little green schoolgirl type skirt on along with green/white tube socks to be festive? No. “I can feel all the eyes on you because you look so much like Tom Hanks.”“On the contrary, they’re looking at you in your sexy dress because I’ve got the most beautiful and sensuous looking woman in here.”“Thank you, Dan. compliments will always get you between my legs,” she smiled stealing a kiss.“Hi, we have a reservation for Mr. and Mrs. Hayward,” she announced to the hostess. “I love pretending that we’re married,” she whispered in his ear.“Hello, and welcome to Chandler’s. We hope you.