“Everyone, sit down, dinner will be on the table in a matter of moments,” the lovely Narcissa said.Ginny helped to get the food to the table, a bi...g pot roast, along with mashed potatoes, chopped carrots, and a nice big bowl of salad.We had a very comfortable meal being much more social than we usually had.Dad brought up college, which I knew would happen, and asked point blank what I planned to study while there. Gripping April by the hand, I asked for his patience in this matter. I suggested. I placed my hand to his face and touched him gently as I welcomed his kiss. He moved his hand to my breast and I allowed it. He gently squeezed and then pushed up my tank top and cupped my breast. Electric shot immediately to my groin. He pushed me down on the couch and continued to kiss me, placing his tongue in my mouth. My panties became moist and I knew right then that I wanted him inside me. He pulled down my shorts and panties. I felt a small wave of embarrassment because of course he was. The moment I hit his prostate, he exploded, crying out, screaming with pleasure. I waited for his spasms to stop, willing my own release away until he had calmed. When he was relaxed again, breathing near normal, I started to move. I moved in achingly slow thrusts. Pulling almost out before pushing all the way back. He gripped me, milked me. I was powerless. I was lost in the sensations. I kept my movements steady, pushing into him, building up. I felt Max build too. It had only been a few. ‘That’s positively orgasmic,’ she muttered, opening the car door and stepping out when the piece had stopped. ‘I didn’t know you were a fan of classical,’ I said. Apparently, she and her sister were both devoted to the musical arts. ‘It was my minor in college. I played the violin. Just never performed much,’ she answered. Armed with our lunch, we descended the path down to the surf and Ellie handed me her sandals, which I stuck in my hip pocket. I watched her tiny, perfectly-formed, tan feet.