The guests fell silent and knowing glances and smiles were exchanged around the table. Her mother stood up. Emma felt her heart sink. “Ladies and ge...tlemen, I am sure by now, you have all been introduced to my beautiful daughter Emma. I am sure you will all agree she is growing up into a beautiful young lady.” The guests murmured in agreement. “Now your invites explained the procedure for this evenings raffle, so we will begin. Emma dear, please go over to the carving table.” Emma walked to the. "Ohhhhhh God Rick. Suck on my nipples. Please honey, suck on my nipples." I pulled his head down to my breasts and he did.The shivers kept going through me but I managed to get his shirt off his shoulders then he kicked off his shoes, unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. When his underwear came into view I saw that he was wearing a pair of Jockey shorts and his cock was pushing hard to get out of them. I reached down and caressed his cock through his shorts and it felt huge. Bill had a. Light flowed over her body, and the bed. Neither of us spoke.She was still dressed just as she had been downstairs, except she'd taken her shoes off. A navy shirt displayed her breasts in the bathroom light, and a short denim skirt topped her firm legs, encased in black tights.She walked up to me, and without saying anything pulled the blanket from my body, uncovering my still-hard cock. I didn't know what to do, and tried half-heartedly to cover it again. She held the blanket until I gave in. I WAS happy to see Nat. I loved him. He was a member of the family and a really good friend, all in one 6 foot package. As a teenager, I had even had a crush on him. I never let him know it, of course. Nat was 6 years older than me and even as a teenager, I knew it was a futile girlish dream.He had always been there though, allowing me to cry on his shoulder. He had even rescued me from becoming a victim of my own teenage recklessness by pulling an overly amorous boyfriend off of me just before.