Greg and Peter seemed to go with the flow and easily struck up a friendship with Mike and Kyle. Trisha, on the other hand, was a bit apprehensive and ...tayed a little reserved. The dinner conversation went well and all seemed to have their "Thanksgiving fill" of the food offered."Are you okay?" Mark asked, as he walked up behind Trisha in the kitchen and wrapped his arms around her waist. Trisha had helped clear away the dinner dishes, but remained in the kitchen so Mark went to look for. 'No problem,’ Amy said. She unhooked the bra and let it slip onto the floor.'Ahh, that's much better,' Claire said. Amy continued working on her back which was plump and rather fleshy, Amy then worked from her shoulders down her arms which she stretched out for her. She could see the sides of her doughy white breasts as she did this and was rather curious to see what her nipples looked like. After her arms, Amy moved on to her auntie's lower back and gently eased her hands lower towards her. Folder after folder was named Pictures 1, 2, 3 and there was a Diary Doc.Paul felt his cock start to stir as he opened the first Pictures file; then second, all featuring busty models in various items of lingerie and poses. The third folder was hardcore and if Paul’s cock wasn’t hard at this point he knew it wouldn’t take long as he gazed in admiration at his Father’s taste in porn. The cumshots all over heavy breasts were Paul’s favourites and it appeared his Father’s too. Paul’s attention. She stared at him as she sipped her wine, “Damn you look so beautiful tonight!”“It was hot but all the stories you send me usually get me excited!” as Katie finished her last bite.Once again Fred’s mind started to wander, “If you think all I do is surf for stories, I think all you do at home is play with guys online.” Katie felt like her body sunk into the booth as her husband’s words tore into her soul, “Tell me more about your online flings.”She stared at him for a moment. Her paranoia was.