Wes was soon naked except for his briefs and when Anne and Rod looked over at the other couple, they easily saw Wes's big hardon pressing out tightly ...gainst the front of his briefs. Rod and Anne got their blanket situated a little distance away from where Wes and Amber had put theirs but still close enough that they could clearly see everything Wes and Amber were doing, even though it was dark outside. The moon was shining bright and the light was more than sufficient to see the sexiness of. She turned back to Ashley who was by now sitting on the settee, his large organ still jutting out in front of him. "I must get dressed", she said coldly and went upstairs. The moment was gone. I groaned in frustration, cursing my father for phoning. Ashley just sat there on the settee. Then slowly, he started to stroke his cock. Within moments, his hands were a blur and suddenly, while groaning for his mother-in-law, he shot his thick white spunk into the air. I was astounded, I never saw so. Travis consulted Brandi and ordered an Apricot brandy. He knew his resolve would need to be steeled by the drink, and hoped that hers might soften. They finally ordered but from the appetizers. The sexual tension was beginning to build and neither wanted to be full. Travis summoned his courage and breached the subject at hand. ‘Brandi, I need to ask you a serious question?’ he said slowly and deliberately. Brandi’s face turned white with the tone. He knew she was unsure what this serious tone. 'Oh this feels so good!' I scream in my mind. He suddenly stops fingering me. I look to him desperate for him to finish what he started. He just smiles, seeing my wanting, enjoying my distress of him stopping. He picks me up, as if I weigh nothing, places me on the kitchen table and whips my soaked panties off. His tongue teases my inner thighs, before making his way up to my pussy. He licks my lips slowly and without warning enters me making me scream. He pulls his tongue out and licks my.