"Lie on the table and open your legs so I can eat my dinner." Her dad commands her. I feel Anna's weight as she clambers on top of me and spreads her ...elicious pussy open for her father. "Scoot to the edge and open up more." Her dad grabs her and pulls her to the edge of the table roughly. His cock is so hard he feels as though it may explode. He pulls aside her white panties and begins kissing her lightly. I can smell his saliva mixing with her immature pussy juices and it is intoxicating. He. That feeling proved addictive. He rocked against her, again and again. He focused so much on it, he forgot all about touching her chest.With each push, Rachel squeaked. Her body grew hotter. “What are you doing? C’mon, cut it out!”His lusts had too much momentum. He couldn’t have stopped even if he wanted to, and he didn’t. Still holding her arms up, he pulled his shorts down. It felt so much better to grind his bare, free shaft against her.Her eyes grew wide. He thought he saw mixed emotions. I hesitated, looked at each of them, carefully taking in what they were wearing. After a moment I gave them a big smile and replied, “I would love to.” They made room at the table for me and one of them got behind me and slid my chair under me as I sat down. Looking at them I said, “Thanks for letting me join you, my name is Beti and I deal Black Jack in the other room.” “It got pretty slow so I was given the rest of the morning off.” The blond guy with long hair was setting right next to. We did have the privacy to consider kids, something I know Jo Marie and Anna wanted. I was ambivalent about the idea. In theory I wanted them, but in practice the idea of being fat and bloated from the baby just didn't do a thing for me.In typical fashion we put off the decision to have kids just yet, but kept up practicing making them. You can't have too much practice in that realm. We were lucky because Anna tracked down a group that had parties like we'd had in college and high school. You.