I do, Shelley. Your whole body is being slammed with each pump. I keep moving, keep pumping, keep pleasing you… You lift your head and your tummy t...ghtens... your legs flex and a gush of sex is released… When you reach your plateau, your whole body rocks. My rhythm is completely destroyed by your convulsions. I move my hand down between your cheeks to feel your ass clinch… I am rewarded with tight spasmodic flexes. From your inner folds, wave after wave engulf you, Shelley. Tied to the table,. And she was a red head, too. It seemed we were all Irish in this family.But while she was keeping her legs crossed I could see her blushing while she listened to the part about the frat party. And her still perky tits were heaving up as she breathed heavily in and out. I knew that behavior. She was getting off on the story.Finally, Mom told me to get my ass to bed. And she walked up the stairs with Wynter, still hugging her, and putting her to bed. She had completed the ream job of my behavior. .David was sitting there , dressed in bra , panties, suspenders and stockings . I think he was wearing high heels too! 'What a cock, eh!? '...there was a note of derision in Brenda's voice as she continued to lick and suck me...'My god...he's so fucking thick! Not like your little weeny, Dave! ' Her small hands pumped along my shaft..... I wanted to make eye contact with Dave...to get some reaction from him about this bizarre situation but all I could see was his excited gaze at his wife. Her ‘girl,’ the blonde haired driver seldom spoke except to accept instructions. ‘She is Eva and she is a good driver. She used to work in one of our clubs but became too old and hideously ugly, is that not correct, Eva.’ The girl turned to look at her employer and she was quite beautiful and looked about 40. She smiled broadly but said nothing. ‘You see, Kitty, absolutely hideous. I don’t know why I keep her.’ I had my own thoughts on that! Lunch was in a wonderful hotel with breathtaking.