We’re going to be family.”“Okay, Susan. I’m Marie and he’s Ted.Dad had hugged Morgan commenting quietly on her beauty. He released her and s...id, “Susan, it’s good to meet you.” Morgan moved into my arms as we stood in a loose group.Fortunately, a buzzer went off and my mother headed into the kitchen. Morgan followed her saying, “Missus Jones, how may I help?”Through the open door, I heard, “It’s done, dear. We just need to put everything in platters and bowls and then carry it into the dining. It was really awkward.A few years later when I was 20 and he was 21, I had been out in the pub and he had come in. We stayed away from each other because we both clearly felt strange about what had happened.When closing time came about I stood outside and had a cigarette (a terrible habit that I'm proud to say I'm over now), he came out and asked me if I had one. I did so obliged. He asked how my night had been. I was drunk so by this point I was feeling less awkward and more able to talk to. I felt her pubic hair rubbing against the base of my shaft. I looked down and her hotpants and thong were were at her ankles. My turn to take control. I turned us around so she against the wall got to knees, cocking her leg over my shoulder. Her pubic hair was the same gorgeous red and her hair and was kept neat. I could see her beautiful rosebud through the foliage and immediately went to work licking her clit. “Oh my god, don't stop. That's amazing” Her voice was shallow as she gasped for. ”She did, exposing her lovely ass and pussy to me. I leaned forward and began probing the crack of her ass with my tongue. I heard wordless cries as Carrie raised herself fully to me. Gingerly, I inserted my tongue into her tight little orifice as she began to bounce up and down on the mats.I slid lower into her pussy and used my tongue like a cock, going as deeply as I possibly could into her body. Inarticulate grunts were my reward.Finally, Carrie could stand no more. She rolled suddenly on.