I shut the door and turned round and she kissed me, just that hint of tongue again -- God, it's lovely. Long, lingering and lovely. In the end I just ...icked her up and walked her, still kissing me, into the kitchen and sat her on the edge of the table.Pat, sweetheart, she's as sexy as hell -- worse than you. I owe her for a new pair of knickers by the way; hers got ripped as I took them off. I stepped back, dropped my trousers and shorts, and just ploughed into her right there. Don't know what. The worse of this was the fact that her sister kept putting her hand under the table,and squeezing my crotch,and my wife was doing the same on other times.Soon we were in the lounge,the sisters abit drunk,the conversation was gettin heated and steamy,my wife left the room only to return with this posy pouch she had bought me,and insisted i put it on,so being turned on with the idea,i did just that,i returned to them both giggleing,my wife came over to where i was standing,and began to rub her. ”With her legs straight, I pulled her slippery panties down to let her step out of them.“Looks at this, Rachel. Charlie got her come - and boy - did she ever get a big one.”Rachel took Charlie’s panties, and with Charlie watching, she licked the crotch of them, then put them in her mouth and sucked them, before giving them back to me.“Charlie, do you need to go pee?”“No, it wasn’t pee that I needed to flush out of me, it was my first ever orgasm. I feel like I could run down the hallways naked,. . "Move now, just a bit", you instruct.. I push forward, barely at all, but it’s heavenly, a few millimetres of movement and it begins to feel natural, and good, so fucking good.. "That’s good" you sigh, and I'm able to relax more, so I move a little further, still gentle, still slowly, but working a slow rhythm now, getting a pace going for me to enjoy, and I cant deny it, far too good to not enjoy, worth waiting for.I'm in enough now to get a proper thrust going, and you begin to move against.