In a second, she was down sucking on it like a lollipop and looking up into my eyes. I couldn’t pull her hair as I’d planned last time. There wasn...’t enough to hold. Her long single pearl earrings were dangling freely as I held her face with my palms and rubbed her soft ears with my thumbs.She was warmed up and ready, oozing from her cunt for a fuck. I tried to mount her in one go. But no luck. She was too tight. I bent her on the side of our couch and tried doggy style. Still only halfway. As I got ready to take my next shot my brother said, "I can't help it you have a great ass, Damn, when I saw you bending over in the car to get your stuff. My dick got hard, it hasn't done that since, that Halloween when you had on that pink outfit."I took my shot, striking the 8-ball, knocking it into the 9 ball and into the side pocket. With the screwdriver setting in, I looked over at my brother giggling and said, "Seriously!.... By the way, I win, so rack 'em..... So you're trying to tell. The evening offering was beef Wellington. The sisters in the kitchen displayed some serious cooking skills. Wrapped in homemade puff pastry and an aroma of pure delight, the filet of beef tenderloin, assembled with liver pate, mushrooms, and onions indeed was fine dining worthy of a five-star eatery.I worked my way through the serving line and took a seat at the far end of the community table. I sat down in a social twilight zone; halfway between sitting close enough to be “next” to someone,. Now I had some experience with girls back home, but nothing ever advancing this quickly. I was more used to going out and getting a kiss, then a repeat on the second date. The third or fourth might result in a make-out session in the back, with more to come just as slowly.Now in the back, I had the freedom of both hands, so was sliding them up and down her sides as we kissed. The swell of her hips felt wonderful, and once or twice I accidentally caught her skirt pulling it up a bit on the.