No, she's too shy!

"I'm embarrassed," the younger woman confessed.

"No need to be," Beth responded, "why I bet you got a gorgeous body under all that frumpy stuff.. Let me give you a hand here, sugar."

With that, Beth walked round behind the reverend's daughter, her bare breasts jiggling as she went, and gently helped the younger woman off with her jacket. Beth carefully folded the jacket and put it to one side.

Underneath, Laura-Ann was wearing a virginal white blouse, buttoned to the neck. Beth walked back round to face the young woman and began to carefully unbutton her blouse. Laura-Ann let out a little gasp with every button that was undone. Billy began to gently massage his cock in anticipation.

When the final button came undone, Beth opened the blouse wide to reveal a pair of creamy white breasts nestled in a lacey bra. Beth bent forward and kissed them with soft butterfly kisses. Laura-Ann closed her eyes and breathed heavily.

Then Beth reached around behind the younger woman and expertly unhooked her bra in one fluid motion. The bra fell forward and off, with a little help from the older woman. Then Beth kissed Laura-Ann again, deeply and passionately. Billy's cock ached as he watched the two women locked together, Beth's large dark breasts squashed against Laura-Ann's only slightly smaller lily white breasts.

Laura-Ann moaned softly, but she didn't break away. As they kissed, Beth's fingers were at work again. She was undoing the zipper on Laura-Ann's long sensible dress. As it opened out over her hips, the skirt dropped to the floor.

And then it was Billy's turn to gasp, for under her skirt, his demure young fiancee was wearing a skimpy white thong. Did she normally wear that when she came to visit him? Billy was amazed. He never realised that his girlfriend was so hot.

Beth stepped away from the young woman and admired her.

"Well, sugar, don't you look a picture, your nipples is sticking out just like mine," the old black woman said.

Laura-Ann stared at the ground in embarrassment.

"Now chin-up girl," said Beth, "hmmm, just one more thing needs fixing."

With that, she reached round the back of Laura-Ann's head and pulled out the pins that were holding her hair in its restrictive bun. Long curly chestnut hair cascaded down past her shoulders.