Cindy was horrified when he told her about our Friday nights and refused to attend with him, so he chose love over lust. Cindy and John come to dinner...often, bringing their new baby, Jane, but they never come near us on Friday nights. At least she does not refuse to meet us. Apart from Friday nights we are just a normal, loving, happy family, albeit a larger family than we were five years ago. Soon after Angie and Harriet started their final year of school, Harriet turned up at our place one. When I let them see the sugar they thought it was more salt until they tasted it. They had never encountered sugar before, they liked it instantly though. I then said the SA on the top meant salt was inside and SU on top meant sugar was inside. The two barrels though the same size, they were placed at different ends of the pantry. Also the salt barrel was red, and the sugar barrel was white, and the color of the lid matched the barrel it was attached to but only fit the barrel of the same. "George's cock was throbbing and twitching in my hand. The head was a livid purple color and the veins were popping out all over it. It was a good eight inches long and thick enough to fill my hand. I held the wad of wet paper towels in front of his cock with one hand and kept stroking with the other."Looks like someone is going to cum again," I said. "You go right ahead, George. Relax and let it go."George got into the spirit of the thing, then. He watched my hand going back and forth on his. From this distance I can't see you that well, but I can put two and two together."I felt her suddenly pulling down my sweat pants. When they were nothing more than a wrap of wrinkled cloth around my ankles, she turned to have her back toward me and tugged on the string of her bikini briefs. Her briefs immediately fell to the ground and she bent over, brushing her ass against my hardon as she did so."Like this, but with panties on, right?" she said as she peered over her shoulder to look at me..