I pull off my shirt, and for a second, neither one of us says anything.Xavier hugs me from behind, his hands massaging my breasts, "Mmm a bit cold, ar... we?"I pout, pretending to be upset at losing. He holds me tight and pulls me to the bed -"Forget the game," he pleads, ready to pounce."NO! We are tied, I'm so getting the final win!"It's his turn to pout as we begin the final race. Whoever loses ends up naked. The game begins. He pulls ahead at the start, a solid 10 points to my measly 4. Then. As his mouth suckled greedily at her tits her hand slowly started working his shaft up and down. Her nails dug into his back as his teeth nibbled harder and he sucked more insistently. She softly moaned at the pressure on her nipples. “Oh God, I want you in me, baby. I want you so bad.” At the sound of her voice he stopped sucking. Straightening up he moved his lips to her mouth. Her hand moved from his cock to his back, both hands pulling him tight now. As their lips parted and their tongues. Looking back, what occurred at mysister's house that Sunday saved our marriage. Susan is older then me by 17years. I was three years old when Mom died. Susan was in college and droppedout to care for us. Dad was retired and crippled witharthritis by then.Susan was the daughter dad neverwanted. But he loved her all the same. He taught her things that he wanted hisson to learn if he had one. Susan could hunt, fish and play baseball. She wasan avid Yankees fan.? She could alsofight. Dad was a. No one has permission to use my material with out my permission. First, I want to start out by saying the names have been changed, never will the real names of the people in my stories be used. I have attended two other parties at this couple’s house. We met through mutual friends and the last two parties were a lot of fun, so when I got an invited to this party it was a no brainer, I was going.Pam is a stunning brown-haired woman, she is a thick, hour glass frame, natural woman.Pam has breast.