"No, honey, it isn't necessarily easy. But you're an adult. You can handle it." Jeasus Christ!" That took me aback, because Jeff wasn't usually one to...swear. "I can't even talk to you about this. You've ruined Christmas! You've ruined my life!" Before I could respond, he hung up.With a swear word or two of my own, I hit Redial. The call went straight to voicemail. I hung up without leaving a message and dialed Jenny's number. Voicemail again.I wanted to throw the phone across the room, but good. Then his mouth making its way downwards. His soft tongue felt warm and wet as he licked my nipples. They had never been so hard. The slow movement of his tongue was the perfect mix of firm flicks and soft sucking. And those big hands reached up and began caressing my tits. One side being stroked by his thumb while his mouth continued on the other. I lifted my own hands and grabbed the back of his head. One on his neck and one gently pulling through his hair on top. I lowered my head just a few. It was a huge, soft, pillow covered couch with an ottoman that ran almost the entire length making very much like a big bed with a cushy headboard. They had a nice big screen TV over the fireplace directly in front of the couch. The girls had changed as well, Misha had put on pink underwear, a night shirt that didnt quite cover her ass and matching pink ankle socks. Grace had on a pair of dolphin type shorts, and a half top. Neither were wearing a bra. We sat there watching TV, me in the. "Look away! Hurry!" I commanded myself, but my eyes stayed riveted on theopening door.With all the others, I watched as first one heavily muscled leg came out,then the other, but I know that like me, every woman's eye's were fixedhelplessly on the huge dangling cock the man was now sporting. It had tobe a full twelve inches long and was already semi-hard. And histesticles. Each seemed the size of a tennis ball and there were actuallythree of them. Like me, many of the others counted them.