” Mama explained to her sister. “RODE IN WITH, MAMA. RODE IN WITH!” I quickly corrected her embarrassed. She just fanned her hand at me. He stoo... up and greets us with a hug. It seems so inappropriate. Holding me in his embrace he whispers, “Just relax.” I take my seat between my mother and aunt, as they grilled Maxwell about his upbringing and just how much time he had spent with my grandfather before he passed. After dinner, right before dessert, I excuse myself from the table to make a trip. Her face grimaced as he pounded her with his enormous length of meat. She shook as he banged his dick into her hard. The sound of his balls slapping against her ass echoed around the room."Fuck!" she screamed. "Yes, fuck that pussy."I dribbled some more cum into my panties as I watched in awe at the sight of his monster cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Isaac was panting hard, his sweat glistening on his muscles. "Ride my cock, you slut," he grunted at her. He threw her to the side and sat. I could smell herfragrance, though, drifting with the breeze; I could hear the rustle ofher skirts, and the girlish tune she tended to absently hum to herselfat odd times. Then I felt her soft, satin gloves on either shoulder,and I reached up to touch her hand with my own."I wish I had my pants with me," I said."You do?" Her tone was surprised, upset. "Why?"I gathered my skirts and slid off of the swing. "Because," I said. Iturned, looked at her, and fluttered my eyelashes.She looked. “Yeah, baby, YEAH!” he moaned in delight, slamming into herhot box again and again, “That feels SO GOOD! MMMMMMM!” Melanie gasped and whimpered with ecstatic glee, pushing backagainst him, digging her fingers into the sheets as tremors ofsearing pleasure raced through her loins. “From the campaign headquarters of Rhett Wilkerson, here isthe man himself being interviewed by our reporter, Nat Staunch.” “Mr. Wilkerson, this is the closest.