Doing sex stuff in the kitchen, that seemed pretty strange to me and Angie didn't even care."You want to go upstairs?" she asked me, meaning her bedro...m, and I wanted to. I seriously wanted to do that more than just about anything, but..."I don't know," I smiled at her, trying to let her know I wasn't mad, just sort of ... confused. "This is kinda new, you know?" Yeah," she nodded and Angie was serious again. "It's kind of scary, isn't it?" A little," I admitted. "I sorta just want to think. I got to remember that for the next time. After we were all clean and each got 3 blowjobs we went back into the bedroom. I was walking like I just went horseback riding and couldn't close my lege. Well, the fuck marathon ran until dinner. By dinner time we had to change the sheets 3 times. All the cum on them made it impossible to have anymore sex because we began to stick to the cum. After puting on fresh sheets I laid on the bed and for the next 3 hours Chandra and Jizelle put on this. And how many brothers will it have? A hundred? A thousand? When or if you come visit, please forgive your grotesque demon grandchildren for raping your serving girls and eating your horses alive.”“You’re exaggerating, Aranel.”“Let’s see if you still feel that way after the ceremony, after watching your daughter walk down the aisle practically naked.” She lifted and dropped her squishy melons again to make sure her point still got across. “And who knows what kind of embarrassment awaits me at. In Detroit,one of the more affluent areas at the time. It is casual, so don't worryabout getting too dressy, in fact he suggested why not wear those newHiking shorts of yours, they looked so comfortable. I thought that was abit odd, Troy had never suggested what clothes I should wear and especiallynot to a "guys night out" type of event, I shrugged it off and though aboutit and he was right the shorts felt great on and because of the design Ididn't feel the need to wear underwear. Combined.