I said thanks and hung up and let ther know everything was set. I asked her ‘Where do you want to meet me so you can follow me to the circle?’ we ...rranged to meet near the end of a bridge a few miles from my house. The night of the circle I went to the meeting spot she and her daughters were there in her car and her husband was there in his truck. Her husband had come along to check me out once more before he turn his wife and step daughters over to almost a complete stranger then he got in his. I held there for a moment, my own breath taken away by the sensation. The walls of her pussy gripped me tight, seeming to pull me deeper without me even moving. My eyes went wide and my mouth opened in a silent scream. I managed to focus long enough to observe her reaction, and it was a mirror of my own. I placed my hands on the inside of her thighs and allowed myself to slide further in. Her body accepted me eagerly, and my shaft disappeared between her legs slowly, inch by inch. Her. "I'd rather suffer a little now, than a lot later," I'd grin and my family would smile and tell me I was the smart one, but..."Don't be too smart for your own good, Thomas," someone would say and I'd nod agreeably.This particular spring, when I was all of twenty-three and in my second year at college, it was my cousin Susan getting married. She was older than me by five years and an old maid by my family's standards. It was going to be a big celebration and something of a family reunion and so. This was not about the two of us. Minions were summoned to repair the damage. All things considered, we did well to arrive at the boathouse only fifteen minutes late. It could have been much worse. I almost lost my balance on the gangplank and Christine shuffled along sideways. Francine regained her good humor watching us. How can ten feet get so long? We made it across and formed up with Sean and Curtis. Francine and I went out first, taking our places on the outside. Then Curtis and.