She and Mark had exchanged very nice gifts in front of the family, but she had purchased a few more for him, that were not for "family eyes."By the ti...e she had returned to Mark's, his family had returned to their house with their booty to prepare for the real Christmas Eve. Not knowing when she would return, Mark waited for her before he started dinner. When he heard her use the garage door opener he had given her as one of her gifts, he moved toward the kitchen in anticipation of her. “Are you all ok?”They didn’t reply, so I repeated the questions.“Yeah,” the guy from MilTech, said after a beat, “you’re bleeding!”“Move your hand,” Emily said, who’d rushed over as soon as she got over her own shock.Pulling my hand away, she looked at the wound and giving me a once over to make sure I was in one piece.“I got nicked by something, I’ll be ok,” I told her.“I thought you said this thing was more stable?” One of the engineers said.“It is. We’ve put it through this test dozens of. I couldn't help but enjoy the sight of Cassandra's red hair falling about her shoulders while her large tits stretched out the tight t-shirt she wore.Especially when she bent over to tie her shoe, her tits jiggling, not constrained well by her sports bra.I felt that reservoir power slowly trickling inside of me, filling me up. I wanted to stop time again. I could have so much fun right now. I straightened, naughty ideas dancing through my head, when I noticed Paris glaring at me. The rich girl. So I rapidly started stroking my fat cock. Nancy then returned with the washcloth and said, “Get your hands off that right now.” I kept stroking as I watched Dad pound Ash on the TV. “Listen to your mother,” dad shouted. I didn’t listen. Nancy sat back down and pried my hands off my enlarged plaything. “What do you think you’re doing?” I shouted. “Something you’ll like better,” she said right before spitting on my cock. She then put it in her mouth and deep throated the whole thing. I didn’t.