......Oooooohhhhh George ( she called my dad name), Your son know how to please my pussy. Ooooohhhhh son, mommy Cummings . I continue eat her pussy an... her cumms. Mom going wild. She hold on and pulled my hairs and screams.I eat my mom pussy at least almost 1 hour non stop. The bed spread under her butt wet from her pussy juices.Mom drank at least almost a bottle of water (16 oz).I Finnaly stop eating her pussy, as she told my dad to fuck her and me laid down next to her for a break.George,. With each probe of my finger intohis ass, Bobby wiggled and looked over his shoulder at me. I pressedmy finger into him and he gave me that big white grin full of teeth.Now I stood behind him and pressed the head of my cock against him. Hepushed back against me, earger to feel it up his butt. When I began topress my cock inside him, however, it hurt him too much. He pulledaway, and couldn't take it. I tried to be gently, and to work him upwith my fingers first, but I was just too big for his. Including him.He shifted closer to her, putting his front against her back. It wasn't spooning, but it was close.Slowly, he slid his hand under her arm to cup one soft, round breast.She not only let him, she lifted her arm a little so he could get his hand where he wanted it.Where she wanted it.He'd been half hard ever since determining Sam was in his bed again tonight. Now his erection completed. He could feel it move between her butt cheeks.That's all he did for a while, just fondle her. The label on the package had been slightly different from theothers, too; it said "A very special Xmas surprise from Santa Claus."So far, I was surprised enough, but not by this package. I startedturning the handle. Usually, those things played "Pop Goes the Weasel,"and the box would open when the music reached the point where the lyricssaid "pop." This one, however, played "Santa Claus is Coming to Town."(I thought that was copyrighted. Maybe the jack-in-the-box makers hadpaid the.