Then last year I had the surprise of my life. One, I might add, was of my own making. I was 41 then and I had to admit that this little Thanksgiving ...hing of mine was becoming a disgusting ritual. I wasn’t sure if I could bring myself to do it again. I’d been working since before dawn on that Thanksgiving Day in the homeless shelter, helping to prepare the dining room and side dishes for the day’s handout. My normal routine was to dish out food all day long and then grab a willing man outside. "How many people are we going to be?" Dunno," Jennie said. "I'm working on that. The raw list is somewhere over 100. Better ask for room for 150 - we can always adjust it with the table setting." Jesus - do we even know that many people?" George asked in horror."Yes, well, your extended family is rather large your mother told me - even though the Japanese may not be able to come. From my Mum's side it will only be her, Cedric and Cedric's sister and brother-in-law - Mum's boss that is, but my. I was enjoying the tightness and letting Erica get used to the fullness. She was soaked inside by her own juice from the toy exam. This was going to be wet and squishy. I slowly pumped into her and watched her face as she went from a smile to a look of concern that she gets when getting fucked. Once she gets accustomed to the stroke and pace, she relaxes and will smile as she looks into my eyes. I like to make her cringe though. I move my cock to one side and the other to keep her off balance. Without my hands for balance, she easily kept me off balance and by doing so, forced me to take as much of the cock as she wanted!!!Soon I was going down nearly the whole shaft and as I looked up, I saw she was once again cupping her breast and tugging on her nipples. It dawned on me that she was moving my head in ways to move the base of the cock against her clit!! And once I realized that, I did my best to push it back into her and then suck it all in until suddenly, my lips were bumping.