“More chairs then?” said my dad, who had come inside to see what the delay was. “Hi guys, come in. Ooooh, more cake! I was worried there.”I un...derstand there are people who don’t like their family, who avoid them, or at least try to limit exposure. I’ve heard stories of drunk relatives starting fist fights, of feuds that lasted for decades or even until death. And I’m really glad my family is nothing like that, because family is everything to me. Family and friends, I might add. I don’t really. Linda was very bubbly and always friendly. She is about 5'6" tall, with shoulder length, bright red hair, very pretty, she's also on the heavy side, definitely a BBW, she always wears clothing that shows off her large breasts and seemed to bend over a lot. I always found her sexy. About a year after we met, we were all at a party held hosted by Joe and Linda. It was in the summer and we were all outside in their back yard, some people were in the pool, but most of us were just talking, drinking. "We were apparently finished, because Jack asked, "Any questions?" When there weren't any, Jack thanked Mr. Bell for not firing them when I was shot, and departed.Tuning to me, Mr. Bell said, "What is your reaction to all that?"I didn't even have to think about it. "I want him. I want him for ten minutes, all - to –myself!..." They must have seen it in my eyes, because they didn't try to talk me out of it, and didn't doubt my intentions for a second.We rejoined Rebecca and Millie. Rebecca was. She kind of let out a very low sigh and she raised her ass a little while opening her legs a little wider. I began to gently rub my fingers up and down her slit. By now she was really wet down there. I kept rubbing and she let out a little moan so I got a little bolder and I slid her panties aside and pushed two fingers into her pussy. I was scared as hell and my heart was pounding so fast, but sense she hadn’t said or done anything I began to move my fingers in and our of her really hot wet.
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