“Know what I think?”“What?” I asked.“I think you already like it. I think you like it a lot. I think that you will be happy to suck me off w...enever I get a hard on wouldn’t you?”I couldn’t explain it, but I knew he was right. I would. I would drain his nuts anytime he asked me to without hesitation. I told him. “I might. It depends.”“It depends on what?”I didn’t answer.“I know what it depends on. It depends if I tell you to or not.” He grinned at me.Again I said nothing.“Tell you what, Finish. I began to teach her how to dance in old fashioned ballroom style, and she turned out to be very good at it. Afterwards there was the trip back home.We stopped and ate at a McDonalds, and enjoyed that simple meal as if it were gormet prepared. It was the company made it great! We stopped for gas, and she locked me out of the car. I'd run around, and she'd unlock that door and lock the one I was running for. I hammed it up, she giggled and we both laughed and teased, and realized that we were. "Perhaps this is the start of a whole new Christmas tradition for this family."Polly caught what they were suggesting and was torn. On the one hand, she was a perfectly normal suburban housewife except for the fact that her c***dren were lovers. The very idea of having sex with her husband right here in front of her c***dren was just weird and shocking to her. People simply didn't do that sort of thing! On the other hand though, they were hardly anybody's idea of an ordinary family and the. "Oh really now? I think it’s hot hearing that demand, but does your pussy deserve it?" I was wanting to see if she’d say something dirty. "Yes it does! My slutty pussy deserves to be filled up by your cum. Don’t you want to fill up my slutty pussy full of your cum?" She asked as she looked back at me with one of the sexiest looks I’ve ever seen. "Yes I do. Oh fuck, here it comes!" I yelled out as I pushed in as deep as I could and unleashed rope after rope of cum into her wanton cunt. "Give me.