"I put on like 20 something pounds of muscle," Matt said while making his pecs dance through his t-shirt. "Nice," was all I managed to say as Matt sat...down on the couch. "Dinner smells good. Smells like my favorite," Matt said as I wished his dad was as observant. "Yeah, it's all your favorites," I said as Matt stood up in front of me. "Want a better view," he said with a sheepish grin. "Your dad..." I started to say out of habit. "You know he's not gonna be anywhere near on time," Matt said. The light glinted off the hair on his arms and legs. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me to him. He moved his head forward. He nuzzled my tank top aside and sucked my nipple into his mouth.I gasped. I was not expecting that. I wrapped my arms tightly around him.He moved to the other nipple. One of his hands went to his crotch. He was playing with his cock through his shorts. Those shorts were so sexy stretched across his crotch and ass.I let my hands trail down his back to his. She wasn’t sure what to say. She looked over her shoulder at Rick, then at Matt. She nodded. ‘He…he told me about what he saw. He’s real upset.’ Matt took a deep breath and said, ‘I need to talk with him.’ ‘I don’t know,’ Dianna said. ‘He’s pretty upset.’ ‘Who is it?’ Rick asked. He appeared in the hallway. ‘What the fuck do you want?’ he growled when he saw Matt. ‘Rick, we need to talk,’ Matt said. ‘Goddammit! I don’t want to talk to you!’ Rick yelled. ‘Jesus Christ, Matt, I saw what you and. I thought my hard Italian dick pounding her pussy for 15 to 20 minutes was pretty good, however Tom fucked her hard, fast and deep for close to an hour. It was a complete turn on to see that hot little size 4 bouncing up a down another man's hard cock, listening to her scream, FUCK ME, FUCK ME like a slut. He was able to cum in her pussy three times and just when I thought he was done he rolled her onto her knees and told me and his wife Shelly to lube Trisha's ass. I asked Trish if she wanted.