"Yes, I will. What brought this on?" I was sitting there with the guys at the bar, and I was watching you..." Okay." and I watched how you seemed to b... having such a good time with the other girls, and how comfortable you seemed to be with them, and how pretty you looked."She knew just the right moment to say nothing. The silence was deafening, but she waited for him to continue. Kyle was thinking about how to continue this conversation."The guys started teasing me abut being in 'La La land'.. As Stella began fingering herself, I pushed my tongue and nose back into the beautiful blonde’s open pussy and began drinking the mix of warmed liquor and tasty pussy juices. That was a heavenly blend I never tire of. As I sucked the soaked pussy clean, Stella handed me a small cloth to catch any stray drops of leaking cocktail. Blew began rotating her legs down, first onto my shoulders so I could suck her clit and lap her dripping pussy. I sucked out the cherry pit as I began shifting her G. He held the robe from behind and helped me put my arms through the sleeves. I imagine he must have taken a last peak at my derrière before slipping it on.I saw down at the kitchen table and he offered me a drink."I think I'll have some wine."Marcus poured both of us a glass a wine and sat next to me."Sara, you probably want to know why I brought your here. Put simply to fuck you. But I want you to know I won't do anything against your will. You can leave whenever you want."I started to get up. Mom considers her self to be the luckiest girl alive because she married the boy of her dreams, a guy who was just as horny as she was. Dad was your proverbial Italian Stallion. Dad is as Italian as you can be, right down to the gestures that he uses when he speaks, and he's hung like an Arabian Stallion. From the bulge in the crotch of the tight- fitting Jeans, that he always wears it's obvious to anyone who looks to see how well he's hung. From the sounds of mom moaning and crying out loudly.