P lived on Elm Street. Fully extended, the table seated two dozen people. She had me pick up enough chairs from Tad’s parents home to augment the ei...ht chairs that came with the table. On Saturday night before the wedding, I found myself seated between two of Marcie’s college friends. Across from me was Mollie, Tad’s twelve year old daughter, who, because I been assigned the task of picking her up at her grandparent’s home and was going to take her home, considered me her date for the evening.. After a minute or two he began slapping my arse cheeks against his face as he pulled my panties to one side and began sucking and licking my dripping honey-pot. My finger nails were now digging into the sofa and I was biting a cushion as I pressed my hot cunt against his stubbled face.Craig's tongue was lashing my gash and his nose was accidentally pressing against my arse hole which was now sending me delirious. Fuck! I needed something inside me.....NOW!Sensing my desperation Craig slid two. He hadn't seen her in awhile, but she'd always said that he could sleep on her couch if he needed to."Well, I think this counts", he said as he knocked on the door. Polly opened the door, smiling when she saw him. "Alex, what are you doing here", she asked as she hugged him.Polls was five foot five and couldn't weigh more than one hundred and fifteen pounds. She had large breasts that strained against the tight shirt she wore and the same thick ass that his mother had. Needless to say, Alex. The teacher loved them. Hard and thick and long. They were wonderful nipples. Her lips itched to suck on them.She pushed the maid down onto the grass. Both women moaned. Daisy’s hands found Marilynn’s wet dress, stroking her sides and hips. The maid went higher to Marilynn’s bodice, squeezing breasts through the stiff corset beneath. Marilynn’s nipples ached. The pressure in her pussy swelled as another electric charge shot through her.“Yes,” Marilynn moaned as the electricity gathered in her.