"Those and any others i wear are yours to demand at anytime in front of anyone you want to show them too." Angie then took her other free hand and pla...ced it on her breast. "These are yours." She then moved her hand over both of them slowly so Shelly could feel and appreciate her tits. Shelly then felt Angie slowly moving her hand lower, down her thigh then up it again before dragging it down her other thigh. Angie took a deep breath then softly and slowly moved her down the front of her skirt,. The mother was trying to get her young ones to eat a worm, but they were so busy chirping away hysterically she couldn't seem to get the food into their mouths.Emily felt a hug from behind and some hair brush her ear as her sister rested her chin on her shoulder."Big day today, Em," she said quietly. "Your first day of college." Emily strained her neck to give Sarah a questioning look. "That is to say, YOUR first day of college as Emily. Emily's in the midst of her fourth year, and pretty well. As I said, I was essentially living at Jon’s place at this time. So, let’s get to the point. Jon’s mother was a smokeshow. Her name was Donna. She was probably in her mid-forties at the time, so pretty old for a smokeshow, but man was she fine. Honestly, think Sharon Stone. That is an accurate description of how hot she was. She had mid-length blonde hair, a fit body, roughly C cups, a tight ass, toned legs, and the sexiest, most beautiful size seven feet. Despite her age, they were so soft. As I was edging it off your shoulders to free you magnificent breasts the couple across the way changed position. The girl leaned forward to bury her face in her friend’s crotch. Her head was under the cover, but from the bobbing is was very obvious what was going on. It was also obvious that she was totally naked as the blanket had shifted slightly away from the seat and left a narrow strip of bare skin exposed, all the way down her back, across a very bare buttock and from what I could see.