"Why are we awake?" I groaned, releasing them."If we don't get these presents opened before 8, they won't get opened at all," my mom said.They both go... to there knees. They grabbed presents from under the tree and tossed them over to us. We opened presents for what seemed like hours, but the 17th time I looked at the clock it was still only 7:37."Here's one that is for both of you," my mom said. She leaned over and kissed my grandma's lips.They made out for a couple of minutes. My grandma's. What a dirty whore I thought. As she came for the final time, I cleaned her pussy dry with my talented tongue. I licked my way back down her legs, and she removed the panties from her mouth. She said that she had always wanted to jerk me off and was glad she had the chance to do it. Seeing my sister laying on the couch, her long blonde hair rustled so, made her seem even sexier than ever. She knew it too. She asked me to lay next to her, and I moved over next to her, hugging her like long time. But it was their sexiness, hearing the playful modulations in Helen’s voice that always thrilled, excited and aroused me. I lost my habitual reserved manners on the hitherto disliked phone and became a more than willing partner in our phone-sex affair.There is no doubt in my mind that the above kept our lust for each other at fever-pitch, from beginning to end. Between August and late December, it was only seven times that we could spend significant time together. Twice more, with Jurgen. As soon as Cindy had quit cumming Tyrone stood up and slowly turned tolook Priscilla in the eyes. Priscilla's eyes slowly grew until they weretwice the size of normal eyes. Tyrone nearly laughed as he watched thelittle sissy husband display his fear. The mascara, long lashes,eyeliner and eye shadow all told him that Priscilla was a rabbit, abunny to be eaten by the lion and Tyrone was the lion."I have just consummated this marriage with your wife. As you could seeand hear, she is mine and will.