I just keep moaning ooohh. I just cannot control myself and shoot the first load into Bipasa’s mouth and then the second and third on Sonali’s fac... and boobs, Bipasa licks my cum of Sonali’s face and boobs and then they kiss to share my juice. We stop for a break, I give them some drinks and light them cigarettes, and we are nude and relax with a drink and a smoke. I am soon on my knees spreading Sonali’s legs and going down on her juicy cunt. Bipasa licks my semi soft cock to make it hard. “Tough morning?”I shook my head. Then I reconsidered, and nodded. On second thought (or was it third), I really didn’t want to go into details, they were too weird—I shook my head again, firmly this time.“Confused?”Hesitantly, I nodded.“I see.”She paused for a moment as I gulped air.“Were you expecting to get that thing,” she nodded to my stiff penis, “sucked this morning?”I grinned sheepishly. Truth be told, I had been expecting just that. But I hastily decided that taking Susan for granted. "The odds of a meeting were very slim and it isn't really important." You don't think having a mother who is a District Matriarch, the same mother we went to for help, was an important detail to tell me?!" I pulled away and sat up, a mixture of exasperation and irritation coursing through me."Like I said," he shrugged, "I didn't expect you to ever meet them. If Marcus had thought you needed to know ahead of time, he would have told you." That is not the point," I countered. "The point is you. I had known my wife for 18 years and our Christmas gifts reflected many of the memories we shared together. Of course the children seem to get the most presents and it worked out that way for our family also. Yet the spirit of Christmas is love and giving and just to see the joy on their faces it wouldn’t have mattered if I had gotten nothing. I already had everything that was important to me right in that room. After we were done with all the presents we gathered together and sang Happy.