"I am ready, Phileas," she moaned, already breathing heavily. My shaft was moving as she spoke, searing its way into her center while she screamed out...at what she later termed a most delightful entry.We copulated using the missionary style and I managed to grasp a nipple between my teeth and chewed lightly upon that engorged prize while thrusting into her with such a renewed vigor that I spent all too quickly."Ooh!" Aouda cried out in what I took to be disappointment as I withdrew my flaccid. With that declaration, I was screwed. I was marched onto the bus. Phil grabbed the bag of masks and the guys started to go through them.“Hey, I get first pick. I paid for them,” I told them.They let me sort through and grab the ones I thought were the best. I grabbed five for all the little ones for when they got older and then picked out ones for Greg, Uncle John, Dad and myself. I let my Lincoln teammates each take one and there was one left over. Somehow Cassidy ended up with it. I could. She pointed at her nipples pointing her tee shirt. "Britt, yours do, too."Chad said, "It helps me know which way she is going!" I gave him the elbow while everyone laughed.We sat for a few more minutes until Mom took the remote and turned the television on and switched to a channel showing the parade. After a few commercials, we settled in to watch the parade. I had never watched it before and was entranced at the beauty of the floats and the descriptions of the flowers used to make each. Stretching me . . . stretching me OPEN. Keep talking, Lisa. Over and over he fucked into her soft quivering cheeks, and over and over he felt the ring squeezing hard. Im gonna cum in your ass if you keep talking. Hear that, Keith? Hes gonna fill my ass with his hot sticky cum. And Im going to love it. Beg him for it. PLEAD for it. Yes, Lisa, beg me you hot big-tit slut. She glanced back, eye-fucking him. Please. Please, daddy. My slutty ass needs it. Im begging you. You already came in my pussy.