" When?" ... fuck... I want you right now..."Suddenly there was a knock on my door. I shot upright, shaking nervously, as my door slowly opened. It wa... my daughter Rachel."Hey, where's this go?" she asked, holding up a colander.I hastily held out my hand, pointing toward the kitchen, replying, "Oh, uh... just in the kitchen anywhere. I'll get it later. That's ok." Rachel stood there staring at me. "Well," she said. "Ok. But in the meantime, where's it go? I'll put it away." I sighed and heard. Wait, was that the blue eyed guy? I squinted and barely acknowledged the ‘eight’s’ that rang out as the great crowd continued with its countdown. He walked like a jungle cat, grace and lethality emanating from the long lean body as if it were an expensive type of cologne. As my eyes, mesmerized, travelled back up from his long legs to his incredible top build…broad shoulders, narrow hips… not a sign of excess weight anywhere, I could feel my heart speed up and some kind of dizziness fill my. I grasped his dick and got the shock of my life, Joe was right he was huge. Without a word, I led him to our spare bedroom and as soon as I got my clothes off he lost his shyness and became an a****l. I had almost forgotten how good it felt to be thoroughly fucked. It was all so wild I remember a thought ran through my head 'I hope his condom doesn't break' but I really didn't care I just wanted the feeling of my pussy being pounded. I must have cum five times before Carry filled that magnum. I could tell she didn’t seem to care for me but was playing along with something. This new guy asked, “hey, come back to our table, there’s always room for an ass like this” as he patted his hand on my butt. I loved being talked to like that as it made me feel so sexy and I could just feel the sissy personality I never let out overcome me. I accepted the invitation and was well received by the group. They all seemed pretty close and I imagined they had fun in many ways together. “My guy” was.