She growled hard as her juices coated the chair. She stopped pushing back for a moment before she ordered, "Get your cock in there! I want to feel y...u cum in my ass!"I withdrew my fingers and coated my cock with lotion as Megan watched like an addict waiting for a needle. I smeared some more lotion around her hole before pressing the head against her. It slowly slipped in as she screeched into the towel. I held still and let her adjust to the size difference. She slowly pushed back until. “They can each make a perfect curtsey, but they have never thrown a snowball before.” Her humour, at least, was undampened. She resumed laughing when she had said that. Desperate to feel that laughter, he picked her up an carried her to the side of the house. He lifted her and fit his lips over hers. The kiss went on and on. He couldn’t feel her softness through their coats, but he could taste the laughter in her mouth.“What are they doing?” Deborah asked behind him.“Father is kissing. ’ Came from her lips once more. Twisting me around a second time, Cindi knelt on the harsh, crude floor. Bringing my head up, I opened my soiled eyes to see that impressive body stooped… that sculptured back that now glimmered with perspiration. She grasped my left leg, swallowing my toes whole into her mouth. Her creamy tongue weaved beneath my toes, swaying side to side as she relished my appendages. Loud popping sounds of sucking echoed in the tight quarters of the pit… the hallowed feast. Something that Shell didn’t complain about, as she would lie there and let him thrust away with his small 3” cock.Shell was a size 12 with a very nice 36F breasts, pretty face, long dark hair. In her day Shell turned heads and across the time line she had enjoyed the odd cock or two. But since her wedding it had gotten so bad that Shell didn’t miss any contact with hubby over the last few yrs.As the evening progressed Shell had numerous fast dances with family and friends, still keeping her.