It was spaghetti, and I was stirring the noddles when he came up behind me, and kissed my cheek. Then he put his arms around my stomach, and held me c...ose to him.“What's up?” Matt pondered.“Nothing much, just making dinner,” I replied, as I turned around.We kissed each other for a minute, and his hands landed on my butt.“Whoa, what are you doing?” I asked.“Just grabbing your butt, you liked it the last one-hundred times I did it,” Matt reminded me.“Well, I'm cooking right now, can't you wait. The tight workout outfits they wore showed what kind of body they had. While some of the ladies had some very nice figures, it was his opinion that the majority had figures that showed why they were exercising. Being overweight or having a set of large hips made him think that for a lot of ladies exercising was a lost cause. Maybe it was good for their cardiovascular system but it wasn’t doing anything to reduce the excess weight they were carrying. They needed to do some dieting besides. ..", Lucy coughed and looked very serious all of a sudden. Helen turned to her and said gently, "Come on now Lucy, I know you're dying for him to know." Lucy sighed reluctantly, realising that it was too late to try and hide what Helen was about to say."I was saying, she let it slip that she'd love to see you suck another man's cock."My jaw dropped. Where on earth had this come from? I turned to Lucy, who had gone bright red and could barely look me in the eye. "Are you serious?" I said to her. Well, as I knew I didn't I was happy to concede on that front, and fisting was something that sounded fun, but what would we use for lube? It had occurred to me that some of the cum warming on the hotplate would be ideal, and I told Mary so. She nodded and then I had a kinky thought. Say Joy, why don't we find out just how much bigger your old cunt hole is compared with Mary's. Let's fill you both up and see who holds the most cum. Mary went to the kitchen and got a small measuring jug - this.