He then asked what he needed to do next, I grabbed the bottle of icing and stuck the nozzle in Wendy's pussy and squeezed a healthy amount in her and ...old Nicky he needed to lick all of the icing out of her, his expression was that of a kid with a ten dollar bill in a candy store, as he came to the foot of the bed and fell between her legs and started licking for all he was worth, I told him he could also lock his mouth around her pussy and suck on it like a straw to help get it all out. While. Oh yes, there was some faux religious stuff in there as well. Apparently, it was originally the Mid-Winters Day festival that early Christians had hijacked in an attempt to stop the popular pagan feast.Anyway, I found out that Christmas with children in the household made a huge difference, even if Sarah was no past believing in Santa Claus.At last it came to the last evening of the Twentieth Century, and the start of a new life for me.Lyn was in her element, surrounded by fellow party-goers, a. "Please fuck my boi pussy. I want you to ownme like the little sissy slut I am."Natalie groaned a very bestial groan at hat. Then, she grabbed his boycut panties and she tore them to pieces, throwing it aside, revealing hisbody. He watched it go, a little disappointed. He'd planned on givingthose to his first born son when he got married. Oh well.He was snapped from his reverie when she started to undress. Coat, tie,shirt, belt, slacks, and shoes. All came off in seconds, revealing herwell. "Somebody want to explain all of this to me?" Josie asked, playfullycurious.Emma gave her the gist of the situation, including the news of our newhouse. "Oh, and you should see our sister in her work persona. She'sbeen living a double life as a man at work for years." Well, that explains a lot," Josie laughed."Exactly what I said," Emma agreed as she stood to clear the table.Josie turned her attention to me at that point. "So, what's going tohappen with you, then? Gardening Club? PTA? Sewing.