I put my mouth on her hanging breast and its salty flavor makes me work my tongue up to her neck. I kiss her and kneed her left breast in my hand. Her... body is constantly tense from the contractions that start in her pussy, working through her body. She can hardly kiss me because of her constant moans and fast breathing. I can tell he is getting closer so I cup her tits, one in each hand and he lets out a deep goan. He looks at me for approval and I nod ok and he moans again, pumping his cum. "Beverley you're beautiful and I love you being in my family. I would love to be Mr Graham." I said softly. "Ask Marty about his Granny. I'm a friend to both of you. You need to talk. OK I'm here." " She looked at me and smiled "Now I know why Marty calls you his best friend."A few days later there was not much on TV (surprise, surprise) so Marty and I were punishing the whisky again and Bev was rapidly dropping the level in a bottle of gin. When the conversation turned to why do white girls. I wasted little time in obliging him. Pulling it upwards, it passed my wide hips, slender, toned body, and over my head where I tossed it towards the bed in a crumpled heap.I was left in my white, butterfly thong, choker, and heels; just the way he likes me. My thong hugged my wide, fertile hips and dug deep between my large, round butt cheeks, while the thong fabric concealed my bald vagina, aching for teen cock. I affectionately looked at him as my large, full breasts and puffy nipples. So it’s perfect for getting those action shots when you don’t want to be noticed, which is just perfect for what I use it for. I took the camera and went back down to get in the van. The park is on the far side of the lake from our house, and when you drive a little past it there is a road that goes to a small parking lot in the middle of nowhere, which is a parking lot for the hiking trails. Since summer had not quite gotten started I knew, just as April did, that there would probably be no.