The man I encountered was heftier than the farm boy, and his kissing was also much more insistent.“I am going to fuck the living shit out of you,”...he stated as I was pulled out of the darkroom and pushed into a cubicle.‘Hefty’ was not into foreplay, and in a matter of seconds, I was again bent over a bunk. No sooner had my pants been pulled down before I felt his log nudging my pussy. The threat was short-lived, because clamping my backside he hit home in one manic thrust.Hefty’s dick also felt. “Did you guys fuck?” I asked, quietly.“We were, late too. But, like, someone was coming downstairs in the middle of it, so we all got dressed quick. I was down to keep going but they were too scared to keep going. Not even a bj under covers or something. What happened to you two?”“She’s kinda annoyed with her friends, so we just chilled, smoked, and slept. We were gonna piss em off but I don’t know if that’s happening. Had to be done when they’re awake.”“Get ready then.”“What?”Right after I. Then it dawned on me that you were stretched wide enough for even old Santa to fuck silly, so that’s what I plan to do! After, of course, fulfilling your Christmas wish!” You have always wanted your boobs covered in candle wax, if I remember right!” he said and then he laughed. With a wave of his hand the North Pole snow disappeared from her chest, leaving the pink flesh exposed. Santa licked his lips. Kimberly Sue’s nipples were always long and always hard, but they were so tightly drawn. I went to knock on the door but stopped before I did because SD told me never to interrupt any “talks” between her and her dad. Then I heard my father-in-law talking – couldn’t make out what he was saying at first – then I heard him say “you’re a better cocksucker than your mother” – wholly shit – I was being cucked by my father-in-law. I got light headed and sat down on the floor at my father-in-law’s master bedroom door. For the next 3 minutes I listened as my father-in-law got a blow job.