I’ll tell you guys what. You cover drinks for the reception and we’ll call it even.’ Thomas stated, his love for his father evident and respect ...or his future father-in-law growing. John frowned, ‘What kind of drinks are you boys talking about. If I’m buying spirits, I’m getting stuff that’ll put hair on your chest.’ Brandon laughed, ‘OK dad, but Mom would look funny with a hairy chest, remember that.’ Chris laughed. ‘All right young men, we will take care of the bar. You Thomas just make my. Her tongue goes straight inside my mouth as her hands reach behind my head and pull me to her, forcing our lips together.Gina's lips aren’t the only part of her anatomy that grinds against me. Her legs are spread impossibly wide, almost in a full split, and her crotch is pressed directly against my abs. Each time our kiss deepens, she rocked her hips, pressing her warm sex ever more firmly into me.When our lips finally separate, I am panting as if I'd just finished a wind sprint. Except wind. . yeah ... all natural ... oops! A large dollop of ice cream fell on my right breast, running down my well-tanned flesh and into the valley between them.That got a soft sigh from the gathered males and a very loud, "Cindy!" What?" I giggled, licking my lips and trying to be serious. "It's not my fault the ice cream is melting!" Alright," Peter sighed and looked at his watch. "Lunch! Quickly people. We're going to set up at the fish market in forty minutes!"The crowd stayed with me, of course,. I smiled evilly she wouldn’t be escaping this time with her feeble efforts.She was alone with him when he started playing his games with her, they had been alone before and he had never gone too far, always stopping when she asked him to.But this time when they were alone again, it was different, he was being far more aggressive, she couldn’t seem to fight him off, so she tried to let herself accept it, she let him kiss her, and even tried to make it look like it was ok with her, but it soon.