"Ohhhhhh that feels so good" she said huskily.She ran her hands together down the middle of her firm flat stomach and over her mound of red hair and i...to her sweet pussy. Her ass lifting off the sheets as she raised up to meet her hands. Her fingers disappearing into her pussy twisting and turning only coming out to rub her swollen clit.I reached over and handed her the vibrator that she had placed beside her. She pressed the on button and it began to hum, the pearls going around in a semi. In my bare feet I slipped to the balcony and watched as Sally walked across the room towards my uncle by the fireplace…as Charles turned I realized that he too was enamored with Sally’s body, his cock was just as swollen as the one now filling between my thighs. I slipped silently down the stairs just as Sally got to Uncle Charles, I knew my uncle had seen my approach but hadn’t said a thing or even really looked my way. I looked down at Sally’s ass, such firm sweet curves, her bare legs. I didn’t know Richard that well and was attracted enough by the idea of an actual date that I was beginning to think that going out with him would be great - in only for the sake of ‘going out’. “You know... I don’t know, but a date sounds fun so I think I’ll go for it.” “You know I expect a phone call at 11:05pm?” Beth’s mischievous eyes twinkling. “You kidding? I’ll call at 11:03!” On my way out of practice Coach Matt stopped me at his office. “Hey Amy, how’s swimming #1 working for you?”. Is that English enough for you?” she replied.“Your English sucks. Start speaking math again,” I answered.None of this really mattered. We were going to have to play the game with the team we had, as big or as small as we already were. It was too late to go out and find a bunch of bigger and better guys. We just went to practice after school every day and prepared as best we could.Thursday was Thanksgiving, and we had dinner over at Uncle Dave and Aunt Laurie’s. We alternated each year between.