However, you and your folks are coming to our Thanksgiving dinner party this Thursday. Maybe we can stuff them so full of turkey they'll be too sleepy...to put up a fight if we ask. It's worth a try."She gave me a smile, "If we don't ask, it probably won't happen."Mother and I started cooking on Tuesday night. We made pumpkin pies, pecan pies, mincemeat pies, key lime pies, everything we could prepare and knew would keep a couple days.Bill, Father and I absconded with one of the pumpkin pies and. I was also in black, a sexy super small outfit that was just like Gemma, but most of the jacket and skirt was made of fish net material to suit Gemma. My bra was also made of leather and my panty could be seen through the fish net material.Gemma was the first to break the ice as she stepped forward on the stage and took of her jacket dancing to the steps and bending forward a little and showing her breast to the audience, people were cheering and some people in the front even tried to grab her. "Then we are going to start with stretching and getting you limbered up. Frequent sex is always better with a variety of positions. Second, we are going to put on some slow music and dance together for awhile getting in rhythm with each other. Then, we fuck for the first time. The first time, you will always be expected to do everything you can to please me as well as yourself. Then we will fuck a second time and where you put that cock of yours will be up to you and about your own pleasure.. “I’ve never been so filled!!” I kept fucking away.“Does it feel good?”Uh huh, but yeah, I guess it’s good.” I was so hard now. And I wanted more, and in that moment I knew she was enjoying it, she just needed a little push. I was going to finish this now. I pushed her head down and aimed my cock at her sloppy pussy, now dripping cum from her lips. I pushed my cock in and as I did, she moaned into her pillow. I had to twist my hand at an awkward angle to keep my fist in there but it made her.