Brendan helped Hugo open the table and matched the pegs of the leaves to the holes in the table. With a grunt they pushed the two halves of the table ...ack together. Felt backed pads were placed on top followed by a blue tablecloth."Are you sure fourteen people can fit around this table?" Brendan asked."Maybe my sister will sit in your lap for lunch. The family would love that," Hugo said."Hey, I like your sister, Hugo, but no one gets in the way of my lunch." Spoken like a true man who knows. Quinella continued her manipulation of Ned’s tool. Some time passed. Neither partner was in a hurry. Ned decided tasting was better than touching and moved his mouth over her nearest nipple. Kisses, tongue laps, lips pressing down to remold the elasticity, tender tooth grips extending the masses upward into perfect geometric cones brought forth murmurs and moans. The play extended until Ned felt too aroused to continue with simple petting. The nipple playing was going to turn into genital. "Amanda's response was more of a plea than an acknowledgement."Ohhhhhh ... Yessssssss!"Amanda gasped as two fingers slid down over each fold, while a third slipped between them, caressing the rigid organ of joy and then dipping into her warm, moist furrow between the swollen folds.Amanda was awash in pleasure. She had not really known just how aroused she was until that first intimate touch. With a start she realized that she was close to having a minor orgasm.The fingers continued their. I have never felt something this big and firm.” I said with a light squeeze on her boobs.“Hannah…” Sneha moaned.“And these milky thunderous thighs,” I moved my hand down and placed it on her knees. I slowly pushed her red nighty and placed my hand between her thighs.Sneha closed her thighs around my hand and squeezed them hard. My hand felt so warm in between.“How can I not lick them, Sneha? Tell me,” I called her by her name.I then positioned myself in front of her. I placed my other hand on.