Wayne had never seen a family that actually ate around a dining room table. He and his parents usually just ate in the kitchen. But with the Myers’,...formality was important. Dale, of course, was at the head of the table, his wife at the foot. Sara and Wayne sat across from each other at the middle.As Sara’s mom began to serve the lasagna, Wayne noticed that Dale was staring at him again, although this time he was looking down where he sat on the chair. He was looking to see if Wayne had. Good, I thought, she hasn't mentioned anything to anyone.I glanced over to where Ginny was sitting. She was wearing just her nightie. She smiled at me, her head tilted slightly; it was the first time I had looked at her in any way other than a friend. I imagined the kiss we had the previous evening, her touch between my thighs.I smiled back at her, I could just make out her nipples through her nightie, as my gaze wandered down over her body she slowly, oh so slowly crossed her legs, her nightie. My other hand went lower, and reached her clit, as she forced herself down onto me and then back up. Each time she reached my root, she would squeeze me hard with her inner muscles, and I would pinch her nipple, and so we fucked harder and harder, until I then sat up, gripping her bum cheeks as we moved against each other, and as we kissed again, still fucking, our hips moving in unison, the tip of my finger pressed into her asshole, and then as it broke in, she suddenly went rigid. I thought. ‘I don’t want to stop. Show me more.’ I whispered, kissing him again. He groaned when I wiggled my hips again. ‘Rachael…you’re going to have to stop doing that.’ He warned, hitching his breath. ‘I won’t last if you tease me like that.’ ‘Really?’ I giggled. ‘What does it feel like for you?’ I could feel my face blushing, but I couldn’t help it. I was too curious. I didn’t dare ask anyone but him. I wiggled down a bit more, and rocked my hips. ‘Geez…Rach…’ He hissed. Jesse shot up off the bed.
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