I could feel his cock growing in his pants. I stood up, straddling the swivel chair and reached down between us to unzip his fly. Then I reached in an... pulled his cock out. It was much bigger than when I had it in my mouth. It was much thicker than the big double-headed dildo that Bambi and I had played with earlier. There was no way that it was going to fit inside my pussy. Still, I had to try. I had just missed one opportunity to get a real cock inside me. There was no way I was going to pass. "Opposites attract," He whispered and his kissed my lips again. I giggled inside as we were in many ways alike. He lifted me easily by my thighs and laid me carefully on the love seat behind us, he placed himself on top of me. Our kisses were intense, full of want. Our tongues danced with each other. He moved my hair from my shoulders with his rough hands then kissed my neck and bit me lightly. I groaned and pressed against him. He sat up and drank some of his beer, I took the opportunity to. Once, across the country, visiting my mother, Annie had gone downstairs to wash some clothes while I watched the children. My brother took them out to walk Gramma's dog or some such errand, and I wandered downstairs to see what I could do to keep their mother from feeling she was on duty, at a different duty station, rather than on vacation. Finding her in the laundry room, I was overcome with emotion and embraced her. She reciprocated, and our kisses and caresses heated up as our emotions grew. For a second she imagined herself under the table, working her way around, doing the girls too. That was the point, wasn’t it? Being in that room with the anonymous hole had been no fun, but the thought of being under the table with bodies and voices all around was almost overwhelmingly irresistible.She could feel herself flushing, her pussy getting wet. She tried to take another long sip, fought down the urge to get up. When Andy’s hand touched her shoulder, she jerked in her seat, spilling.