. in . . . out. . . with his hands holding firmly onto Ron’s hip bones for balance and to better control his stroke. As he began to feel his own rel...ease building, he shifted his weight a bit to his left so that he could reach around Ron with his right arm and stroke his friend with that same agonizing rhythm."Harry, you’re killing me," Ron growled, but Harry knew he meant that in a good way, because it was killing him as well. It was time to use Ron’s preferred tactics, hard and fast, and he. Nicole and I slaved all day on this meal and we sure are grateful our men folk enjoyed it. I'm so tuckered out right now."Everyone broke out laughing.Nicole and I got up to clean the table with both Mark and Steve's help. I decided to draw the water in the sink to wash the dishes, but Nicole shooed me away and she washed the dishes. Mark wiped them and I took them and put them away. When it came to the silverware, Steve asked me which drawer it went in and I pointed it out to him. He grabbed a. He responded by pressing his hardening shaft against her smooth, firm cheeks, his hand sliding down to cup her large, firm breast, his fingers scissoring her nipple as it stiffened in arousal. She reached behind, wrapping her slender fingers around his hard penis. He groaned into her neck, his free hand slipping down to the thong she wore, pulling the thin strand of material from between her cheeks. Feeling the material move to one side she pulled his hardness to her tight opening, lifting her. Um... getting work done..." "What?" Kris shouted. "Boooooo!!!!" Bri added. "Come on, Bill, do a good one." Mel pleaded. "Alright, alright," I said. "Here's to spending a wonderful weekend with three beautiful girls who are going to get me into a lot of trouble when I get back home. Here's to friends!" "To friends!" The girls called back, and we knocked back the fourth shot in a matter of a few minutes. "That was nice, Bill," Mel said. "Fuck, I can already feel it," Bri said. I could.