” All I could do was nod awkwardly! I was kind of terrified it would mess up our friendship, sharing my body with her that way. But, right now I did...n’t even care. “Do you trust me?” She asked calmly, a hungry look in her eye. I nodded again as I felt her hand slowly climb up inside my thigh, caressing gently. I jumped a little. She crawled up under my night shirt until I felt her fingertips exploring me through my panties. She snuck her hand underneath them, picking through the trembling flesh. There we undressed and started to cuddle, my fingers stroking her breasts and her nipples, all excited and standing out, as she snuggled into me, spooning, my cock hard but pressed against her bottom while she revelled in my attentions. I was stroking her pussy lips, and had just slid a couple of fingers into her moist and slippery vagina, when she twisted a little and this caused the lower two fingers of my hand to press against her asshole. "Oh, you dirty girl," I whispered, as I concentrated. ”“Sue dear, would you be so kind as to inform everyone about dinner, and tell them to dress nice.”I left the kitchen and found everyone else still in the library. [Jay’s Narration]Thanksgiving dinner was spectacular; Angela and her crew had outdone themselves. The girls were all dressed to the nines, and dad and I put on tuxedos. It was a family black-tie event if ever there was one. We retired to the living room to talk and drink Port. The Port was delicious; it was sweet with a taste of. Just as she was down from a climax, I lubed up a finger with her juices and spread her creamy buttocks. I worked it into her arse and moved it around slightly. I knew she felt it because she froze for a moment, before deciding it felt good and went back to moaning. I sent a tiny pulse of magic through my finger, cleaning her out thoroughly, but at the same time giving her a pleasantly warm feeling down her sphincter. I pulled out of her pussy to the crown of my cock, and then swapped my fingers.