She was as turned on as I was. I reached down and wiped my finger across my creamy dick and licked my finger. Tasty. I then did the same for Cass. She...took my finger in her mouth and started sucking it like it was my dick. I started fucking her even harder, slapping noises coming from both sides of the bed.I pulled my finger back and grabbed Cass’s thighs and pushed in as hard as I could as I came in her hot wet pussy. I came in an almost violent orgasm. So did Cass. She was still watching Lena. ”“That would be wonderful,” Cathy said.The food was passed around and the plates were loaded. Comments were made about how delicious each of the dishes looked. There were comments about which dishes were favorites. Everyone dug in and started eating. Cathy had to admit that the food was outstanding. Gladys had shown her how to roast a chicken, but not a turkey. The stuffing was delicious and she definitely wanted to learn how to make that. Gladys had taught her how to make dark gravy, but not. “I’m just so excited now… I need to do this.” Having led a very sheltered existence all her life, Jane didn’t quite understand what being excited had to do with him touching himself between his legs, but she kept quiet and tried hard not to stare, despite her burning curiosity. As though he had read her mind, John took out his rigid cock and explained softly, if a bit out of breath, that when a man is sexually aroused his penis becomes hard, as his was now. Jane stared at it in awe as John slid. I wasn’t expecting to actually climax, but only to meet Paul’s immediate need for release, but with his continued thrusting I felt the familiar heat of my own passion rising from my pussy and flooding my belly. The eruption came and we came together, Paul in a series of deep breaths accompanied by a flow of liquid heat up my tubes, mine with contractions that milked every available drop from his shaft.He pulled out and kissed my neck, “my beautiful whore-cunt” he whispers tenderly while.