She also was a cheerleader, so needless to say she loved attention I stopped eating as I saw her walk in and order her food.Christie was 5’8 120 in ...ll the right places,with blond hair and bright blue eyes, 34d tits and a fat ass, Christie was the definition of thick. She was wearing a low cut black spaghetti strap shirt which showed off her red bra. Her outfit was finished off with some tight jeans that accentuated her nice thick ass and muscular legs. She came back over and sat across from. They brought this lovely cake." Hey, that's really nice of you. Come in. Let's sit down if we can find a piece of furniture which isn't stacked up with boxes."They all smiled as Michael led the way into the living room where he did indeed move a box or two from the sofa and offered Jan and Tim a seat."We know you're busy unpacking and have a lot to do. We don't want to interfere." Interfere? Hey, Sheila's been working my butt off all day. I welcome a little interference!"There was laughter all. She kissed me deeply.“Fuck me. Fuck me hard, daddy,” she said, biting her lip. We kissed again. It made its way down to her scented neck. I sniffed it a few times and licked it. Her breathing got heavier. When I got down to her coveted breasts, of which I suckled on her sensitive brown nipples...“Ohhh. Mmm.” She moaned softly, in ecstasy.“Goddamn, you are beautiful. Come taste this dick,” I said to her.I lowered my pants and briefs swiftly. Devin undid her jeans. She took them off. My hand. But I wasn’t done with her yet. My hard, swollen cock was throbbing with excitement, and I stood up behind her, and she braced herself against the chalkboard. I glanced over at Michelle. She was frantically manipulating her crotch with both hands, staring at me desperately. Her face sweating, red, and upside down, her black, straight hair hanging down… “Pleease…please…please,” She said. “Please what?” I answered, while stroking my cock next to Cassie’s perfect, creamy ass. “Please… can I.