She poured a little oil over Dave’s chest and stomach and rubbed it in. She was no masseur, she was too gentle, not at all like her mother. But Dave...much preferred it, she was very chatty, she told Dave about her boyfriend and all the homework she had to do. Dave listened to all she had to say but he was aware of his cock growing ever bigger. He tried to think of different things to take his mind of it, but the mount under the towel was getting ever bigger and higher.Jane looked at the towel. Maybe I should ask Molly to dance, I thought, you know just to be polite. Justine reclaimed his prize at the end of the dance. Alyssa smiled kissed my cheek and went back to her new husband. I slowly worked my way over to where Molly was sitting, I didn’t want to be too obvious. ‘Hello. I’m Brad Thomas, father of the bride,’ I introduced myself. ‘You must be Aunt Molly.’ Molly chuckled, put out her hand and replied, ‘I guess I am. I’m Molly Jackson.’ ‘Would you like to dance Mrs. Jackson?’. More

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