‘So strong, so masculine,’ she breathed, ‘and so mine.’ I felt like the manliest man alive, my man-part was also responding to the encourageme...t. I reached for the glasses of champagne, handing one to Linda. ‘To us,’ I said. ‘To the good life we’ve built. To 25 years. To 25 more.’ ‘Hear, hear!’ she answered, and, intertwining our arms, we drank a toast to our marriage, and our family. Perhaps we were tired, perhaps we hadn’t eaten in awhile. But the bubbly wine went directly to both our heads,. She reached out a hand as Jake caught her silky legs and pushed them up a bit higher. I tossed the letters onto the table and took her hand as I slipped down onto the couch next to her.“Nipples, pinch my nipples,” she panted.So I did. It wasn’t the first time we had helped each other out when we needed a bit more of a push, and let me tell you she has some pretty sexy nipples, with these little gold rods through them. They are special, and she loves to have them pinched when she is getting. She was excruciatingly tight around him, but not so tight that he couldn't keep on fucking, and not so tight that she could draw no pleasure from the feel of his meaty cock buried in her asshole.Becky's hand continued to fondle her twin's creaming cunt, the fingers slipping into the pussyhole, heedless of the magic reaming it had gotten not so long ago from Nick's fist. Becky kissed her sister, slurping tongue across Betsy's face, and then she moved down to eat her sister's nipples, sucking. “Tom, we have time to do it again if you want,” I said like some slutHis face lit up, he quickly moved the tray, and we lay back down on the bed facing each other kissing. I retched and felt his cock and how solid it was in my hands as Tom kissed me back with new desire.His hand found my hairy pussy then my lips and I turned over on to my back and spread my legs. Tom had learnt fast and well as his fingers invaded my sticky wet pussy and with our tongues darting back and forth in time with his.