..accident. He crashed into the Tropical Waves pool."Greg glanced at Santa, who was nodding, then back at Anya."So now he's...a girl?" He glanced at...Santa again. "So why didyou call me?"Santa rose and stomped across the floor, cringing at how thebreasts bounced and swayed despite the bra. She crossed herarms, cringing at how the boobs got in her way. Not realizing whatthe result was, she force them up out of the way, emphasizing thevery generous cleavage displayed in the demi-bra. "Now. Every few seconds, he would move it down to my balls and rub them a few times before returning to my cock for more stroking.I was still "feigning" sleep but I figured that he and I both knew by now that I wasn't asleep at all but we were just pretending that I didn't know what he was doing. Dad was still masturbating while he did this and finally, I decided to reach over to him. I still kept my eyes closed the whole time but when I touched his huge cock member, I felt him jerk just a second and. I felt a shriek of excitement in my heart brain and pants. The latter taking over in the form of an erection where my penis had started growing sideways due to the trousers I was wearing.I don’t know when she noticed or if she did at all. I took up courage and stroked my thumb again. Felt the underwire of her bra and i slowly kept on stroking it. Little by little sailaja’ breathing became heavier by the minute. She then burst out talking unrelated issues like what the weather is going to be. She casually stroked her labia, not lewd or crass, but tender and vulnerable. My cock was of course straining painfully against my jeans. My hands itched to touch her body. My mouth went dry. Tara seemed to notice my involuntary reactions. She sat up and started unbuckling my belt. I didnt stop her. Tara pulled my penis from my boxers and wasted no time. She stroked it tenderly, as if she hadnt seen one in years. She ran her fingers over it, appraising it, getting to know its personality. I.