I'm proud of my name because I was named after my grandmother. But, I've always looked up to my brother, so I'm also proud of the name he gave me." To...ry tried to continue to smile, but felt like this would be more of a strain than she imagined."How long have you and Mitch known each other?" Marshall continued his interrogation, not paying attention to anyone else's discomfort."Dad, I already told you and Mom how we met," Mitch tried to explain."Now, you hold on, son! What have you been told. Even on my next phone call to Matt we were all on speaker phone as we did many times before to all chat together. And Matt dropped the idea in our ears again. I think Melissa hearing it from Matt himself made it more of a real thing for her. So Melissa and I did not discuss it again until a week before our trip out to see Matt and Lisa. He had called to confirm our arrival time as we were taking a bus in to see them and picking us up at the bus station. Immediatley after hanging up the phone as. "Pull those legs back for me, slut," I ordered. Both legs went skyward, straightened out, and touched at the ankle and she moaned. She seemed to like me calling her a slut.The space in her hole decreased by half and I could feel the walls squeezing firmly against my meat. I started easing in and out of her once more. "Yeah, that's it slut."Cheryl's moaning kept getting louder as she mirrored my movements. Her toes curled up and I knew she must be having an orgasm. "Ooh, God Yes, Give it To Me,". ”I said, “Okay, Jen, but please just let me slide my cock in your labia, like a hotdog in a bun, and I’ll shoot my cum on your stomach.”She agreed, and I began stroking her creamy, wet slit while kissing her, being sure to keep my meat in constant contact with her clit. She was moaning and squirming beneath me as our simulated fucking gave her another orgasm. Then as I was on the bottom of my downstroke, she tilted her hips in such a way that my cock head slipped through her labia and a couple.