The boys arebeing as good as possible aware that the judgement of Santa is upon them.Richard and Julia are curled up on the sofa both with large glass...s ofwine.Greta and George have been upstairs for a little too long on their own.Wrapping presents they claim. None of us has mentioned it but I can tellRichard is a little uneasy. When they finally come downstairs I noticeGeorge has a different shirt on. Greta is wearing the same jumper dressand tights, only her hair looks a little dishevelled.. They are styled after the gym shorts of the 70’s and early 80’s. If you look at my profile you can see me in them. The best feature of them is an opening in the back which is also trimmed in white. I put them on with a t-shirt that has the arms cut off and the bottom cut off so it barely touches the shorts. I also threw a normal pair of shorts in a little zip up bag and threw it in the back just in case I had to get out of the Jeep for some reason. I went around to the driver’s seat and. She hadn’t a doubt in her mind who it was. She opened her bathroom door taking her right into her own room. It was then, when she heard another sound coming from her window similar to the first one. She opened her window to find Dylan standing and waiting for her. He wore his hair long even though Zoey always told him to cut it. It was already past his shoulders.“Hey!” Zoey said under her breath so her parents wouldn’t hear.“Hey to you too.” Dylan shouted up to Zoey.“Shut up! My dad will hear. I withdrew my face to leave her to recover a few minutes before she kissed me even more passionately “Thanks Joe. I love to get my pussy eaten!” she panted. “Now let me feel your hard cock!” I never refuse a females request especially when it comes to my cock and eased it into her soaking pressure slit easily letting it rest for a few seconds as I like to feel the body heat and the woman’s inner cunt muscles gripping my shaft before I start the in and out movements letting sexual friction do.