She was bouncing up and down a little on John's swelling penis. She lifted her head up, rearing backwards and shaking her head. Her piercing blue eyes met John's.
"Oh, darling… fuck me good… let's do it again! We need each other… we really do!!"
John's cock leaped to full erection high inside her warmly quivering pussy, and clenching her vaginal muscles tightly around it, she took that for his answer.
CHAPTER TWO
Carrie was hopeful that she was making the right impression. She had worn the most matronly clothes she owned, a conservative deep blue two piece suit. As she stood at the head of the table, she tried to surmise the effects of the speech she had just made. The members of her family sat quietly enough, and she felt that she had won them over. At the beginning of the lunch in the spacious private dining-room of the big house, both her son and daughter had declared their intentions of leaving directly after the meal.
She looked at Jamie to see his reaction. He was looking sullenly down at this plate. Beside him, his wife, Susan sat with an indecisive expression on her face. She looked as if she had been crying, Carrie noticed, feeling another stab of guilt as she thought of what havoc she might have caused in her son's family. Their child, little Nancy, seemed happy enough though… that was one thing, that Carrie felt thankful for…
"Jamie?" Carrie said, boldly trying to get her son to look back at her. "Shall we rise above the problems we've had…? Shall we all try to triumph over our differences?" Without saying anything too specific Carrie had tried to appeal to everyone's sense of family unity.