And what an encore!She continued to call out my name over and over as I brushed my lips over her neck, across her shoulders, and to the tops of her br...easts and around them. Her tone would go up and down the scale and she would actually squeal my name when I would gently suck her skin."Oh, Uncle Bob, please?" she gasped as I ran my tongue up the inside of her right thigh, tasting the juices that were there.Gazing at her splendor on a pillow before me, I licked the other thigh for good measure. She smiled and said that it was fine by her. I sat and as she continued to read I 'looked her over' and admired her stockinged legs and her short sleeved black cocktail dress. I estimated her age at mid sixties and as I looked at her she tossed her short hair, swivelled around in her seat and placed her feet back onto the floor to take a sip from her cup. As she did this I caught a glimpse of her upper thighs and the briefest flash of her white underwear. Now, I'm not one to run around after. " I replied trying to close down the conversation. He then grabbed my hand and put it on the front of his tight boxer shorts. I could feel his cock and big balls that needed to be emptied. My cock twitched in my trousers. "How about some fun. No ones here and I wont tell." said Steve. With that he took his t-shirt off, he was stood there in front of me. His six pack and tight boxers with a big bulge. "You going to just stand there" he said. I shook my head and went to my knees. I pulled out his. Beth and Jacki each gave their leashes a hard tug, and followed Denise into the house. Just as the pain from the tug was shooting through her pussy lips, she felt Ron's tongue on her slit. She suddenly was awakened by her subby hubby."Mistress, it's time for you to get ready for breakfast. You told me to make sure that you did not miss breakfast, for you did not want to miss the special entertainment this morning." Then, Debbie remembered last night, and that Marion was now an "Anything Goes".