Annie nervously said. “What are you doing here, Tom?”Marge raised her head at that moment and said, “Hi honey. Sure you can join us. Annie, I to...d Tom everything about you and me becoming lovers and he loves that we are having sex together. In fact he wants to join us. That's what he is doing here. Why don't you suck Tom's dick for him, sweetie? I know you'll like it better than that plastic cock.”Annie was frozen, looking up at me; her eyes wide. When Marge suggested Annie suck my dick her. I told myself I had to forget about being so nervous, get rid of my shyness, build up some courage and take up the reins right there.She was already sitting at the table. I was standing, about to serve a portion of lasagna. Instead, I left the tray on the table, circled back behind her and kissed her on her head. Her hair was still a bit damp, and I smelled the same perfume that she had used last time.In just a fraction of a second I forgot about the lasagna and, well, everything. The next few. I looked to my left and saw a curvy blond woman on a guy's lap in the reverse cowgirl position. She leant forward, bracing herself on back of the couch in front and slowly raised and lowered her hips. I watched as she slid down the length of the man's cock, taking him fully inside her. Then I saw her raise her hips and reveal his cock once more, glistening with her juices. For the first time that evening I felt my cock stirring. I reached my hand inside my gown, my eyes fixed on the blond, and. I bobbed up and down, only enough get a quick sip of breath, then back down again. “Shit, you’ve done this before.” He exclaimed. I blushed, remembering my big brother’s blowjob squad during high school. Nights spent with half a dozen of my brother’s friends squirting load after load of cum down my throat and waking up with dismal headaches from the apple wine they plied me with beforehand. His hand left my cheek as he reached around and took my head in both hands as he staccato fucked my face.