So how did you like Christmas with the family?”“It was good. If I hadn’t known the background and hadn’t known about you, it would have looked...like a perfect American family. Norman Rockwell couldn’t have done it more proud. I think they were trying to make it extra festive to distract themselves from you not being there. Your mother included you in her prayer when she said Grace.”“That must have been before the gifts,” I said dryly.She laughed. “Nope. Everyone else looked like they were ready. "How do I know," he began, sitting down on the John which, with a sink, made up the room's total furnishings, "that you're worth taking to New York if you don't give me any convincing evidence?" He motioned for her to kneel and as she did he unzipped his pants and removed his cock. "Do me good," he invited.Cathy took his prick in her hands, the limp tool flopping as she tried to hold it upright. She opened her mouth and sucked his rod in, aided by the relative smallness of his soft pecker. Her. Ryan’s right arm is round my shoulder and his left hand is moving up my left leg taking my dress with it. He pulls back for air looking into my eyes for the approval to go further; I nod knowing what he is silently asking. However, a bed would be far more comfortable than here. Maybe I will let him get to second base and then suggest we go back to mine for the final bases, yeah that’s what I am going to do. I reach up and touch his face, oh, how I love soft stubble and where I would like to. "Yes. Now as for rule two. You will not date any other girls. I don't wanna hear that Emma and Mary are upset because you started banging some other woman." Dad said."That won't be a problem. I'm technically dating Emma. She and I set ground rules about us dating or fucking other people." I said."Good. I'll be by once a month to visit. I'm setting some time off from the farm to visit you guys regularly." Dad said.Mary smiled and leaned back against me, my cock slipping to the hilt inside her,.