For several more minutes we continued this way as I kissed her and caressed her tits feeling my own one tit staring to come out of my top. It was then...Phyllis reached over and began to squeeze my tit and start to pull on my nipple as we continued to kiss. When she stopped and we broke apart, "Your tit feels so fuckin' good" she whispered softly to me. I then managed to slide over a bit more to her and she now reached down and began to caress my legs. When she looked at me, "Beautiful legs too". "Will you take me? I'd love to go," Yolanda said, hopping off the bed and slipping on her sneakers and making her second mistake. Yolanda thought Susie's brother was cute, and she had never been allowed to be alone with a boy before. It was an exciting idea."Come on," he said, thinking of where and when he could get into her pants and how she was going to look under him; which position he'd use at the start. Maybe doggy; but he could hardly wait to feel her long legs wrapped about his lean body. Nevermind, there would be plenty of time for good conversation over delicious clam chowder and turkey with stuffing, along with pumpkin pie for dessert. When all the serving dishes were finally in place, the man gave a toast to everyone’s health and requested another year for them to all to be together. He felt a little twinge in his soul as he was doing this, as if the dishonest devil inside him was taking the reins. Yes, it was a fib, but only a little one, and he knew everyone at the table. Once inside I pulled her onto me, facing me and slid my now solid cock into her. I had never felt her so wet. I had never seen that look in her eyes. I had never heard her make those sounds. We fucked, and fucked hard. The whole time I just watched her. I watched her lean backwards so the onlookers could see her face contort, so they could se how hard her nipples were around her perfectly expensive tits. When she came, she was loud. I would ask her to get louder. I would ask her if they were.