"If I do this, will you promise to shut the hell up?"Dean's eyes dance and he takes another pull from the neck of his bottle. "Absolutely," he answers...with a shrug. "As soon as you spill your guts."Sam's eyes light on a woman sitting alone at the bar. She looks a little sad. Like she feels as lonely immersed in a sea of people as he does. "What about her?" he says, making sure Dean's eyes follow his own. "Good enough for you?"The older brother snorts. "You don't stand a chance with that one.". I knelt between her legs and inserted my cock in her cunt and pushed slowly and steadily until I was buried to the root. She called out, "Fuck my pussy deep! Oh, man, that feels soo good!"I started riding her harder and deeper pulling her legs on to my shoulders to enable deeper penetration on each thrust. She kept moaning and encouraging me and I pumped her harder slamming my cock into the depths of her cunt splashing her juices over us both and the bed. She started to moan even more and I. Such a sweet girl should smell sweet as well!"The group finally returned to the downstairs of the house where Janine andWilma were occupied in their own worlds. Janine was looking through a hairstyling magazine that Wilma had given him. It featured an article on'Short But Feminine Styles for Your Little Miss!' As he studied thepictures in the magazine, Wilma was still busy with her knitting.Wendy slowly walked into the room intending to make an entrance. Noticinghim, Janine put down the. It seemed as if we were birds of a feather.We were lost in conversation when my mom called us into dinner. We refilled our glasses as we headed to the dinner table, I set mine down to help mom bring in all the food she had prepared. As always it looked and smelled delicious; I felt like I could gain five pounds inhaling the aromas.The seven of us took our seats with dad at the head of the table. He said a few words about being grateful for such kind family and friends then commenced carving the.