So I broke off our lovemaking and said,"It is just coming up for six o clock, let's get up and get dressed and I will make us some coffee, then we can...exchange presents before the others wake." He agreed and I kissed him and slipped out of his bed and made my way back to my room.RoryI watched Rebecca slip from my bed and out of my room and lay back in amazement. She had got out of bed at five in the morning because she wanted to tell me she loved me. But of course she had done it in her own way. The jackass in question had to be the fat naked guy in front of me. The dude was just chilling in a lawn chair. There was a really fucking cushy looking armchair right next to him, and this guy was sitting in a lawn chair. Thank god the guy didn’t have a boner. As hard as he was staring at me, I really needed him to not have a boner. Especially since I was naked.“Uh. Hey bro. What’s going on?” I asked as I stood up and sat in the armchair next to him. Someone needed to sit in the damn thing, so. "Do you have my makeup and wig?" he asked."Yes," she replied, "follow me," and led him to the cosmetics department.She asked him to take a seat in one of the chairs provided for makeupconsultations and set to work. After about 20 minutes, she stepped backand admired her work."Not bad," she commented herself as she reached into her handbag andbrought out a small box. Inside was a pair of drop earrings and amatching necklace which she helped Michael put on. A packet of deep redstick on. This time though, there was no stinging pain as he took her, feeling herself stretching deliciously around his powerful cock, gradually opening for him, wet and perfect. ‘That’s it, Cathy, open to me,’ he murmured, watching her eyelids flutter close and her lips part in a soundless gasp. He worked himself inside her tight pussy with long, controlled, forceful thrusts, riding her young body hard, forcing her snug walls to yield to his relentless possession. The grip on her wrists was painful,.