I lined up behind Livy and Rachel pointed me to the target.“Be sure to stop me if it hurts, baby. This isn’t something I have to do. It’s all fo... your pleasure.”“Do it, Jacob. Push into me slowly. I want to feel it.” I pushed and as soon as the head popped through her sphincter I stopped while Livy gasped and panted. “Can you move just a little in and out without going deeper? I want to get used to it. God! It’s bigger than anything that’s ever come out of there!” I rocked back and forth, not. When she came back up, she started wanking me off, slowly and then faster. She went back down. I could feel the back of her tounge flicking my cockhead. She came back up and started wanking me again."Come for me, Mark. I want to taste your young cum." She said.She went back down and started fucking me with her mouth and hand at the same time. Faster and faster. I was going to cum."I'm cumming. I'm cumming, Mum, ahh Helen." I said.She took it all in as I shot my load against the back of her. ”I quickly returned to the dining room and stood behind the table to wait for them. They entered the room, my wife in the lead. He helped her with her chair and then took his. The table sat six, and they were at the opposite end. I sat where I always sat when the family got together, at the head. It dawned on me that that would be the only head I'd be getting tonight.Peter complimented the appearance of the settings as he sat down and placed his napkin over his lap. I served them their meals,. ”Brander sat back in his chair, holding his glass of whiskey on the table. He reached back into his memory library, rewinding the evening in the Vegas casino lounge not so long ago. Yes, he recalled now that he did notice Meghan sitting at the bar turned towards him in her stool.He smiled. He knew where she was going with this.“I did see you,” he conceded, then added, “My attentions were already focused on the other woman, I know…”“I was there before she arrived,” Meghan said through a crooked.