I closed my eyes and pretended it was Don. It wasn’t, but it was close enough. Don’s knuckles were white as he gripped Linda’s hips. I could tel... he was close to cuming. Linda leaned forward and placed her head on his shoulder, her long blonde hair partially covering her face. I could smell the misty odor of body fluids. Don put his arms around Linda and dug his fingers into her back. He was filling her pussy with his cum, as she gently rocked back and forth while sitting on his lap. They. The fire had gone down and his backside was as cold as ice. He snatched up the fallen blanket and tugged it back over the sleeping Julia. It was time to stoke up the fire or go upstairs to bed. He decided to stoke up the fire. Oh but he was stiff from the floor. Stifling a grunt, he got to his feet and gathered two more logs for the fire. In seconds, the fire was flaring up and had come back to life with a vengeance. He turned and rubbed his ass, trying to warm it.It was officially Christmas. “I think we need to ramp up the pressure on Will.” Fran interrupted Jasmine’s thoughts.“Maybe he’s mentally slow.” Toni suggested. Fran scolded Toni, “No he’s not, he just needs to realize what he’s missing and I’ve got an idea. It’s bold but, if anything can wake him this should do it.” Fran's smirk always preceded suggesting raunchy ideas, “Remember Randy the golf-pro I’ve been seeing? Well," Fran stretched the well-word out, "He’s Randy in more ways than one and he wants to try something. "But unless I missed something, I'm almost certain Tony never got to tap her fine tush." "Well since she's able to sit still for all your bullshit, I'd say you're probably right," said Ray. When the laughter subsided, Ray leaned over to Cindy. "Do you want to try for a perfect record?" "Are you nuts?” Cindy was incredulous. Tony’s cock was enormous. Having the whole thing stuffed up inside her over-stretched pussy had been challenge enough. No one could take on that monster.“Face it.