”“We had made a date to go to the Hen House for New Year’s. Jeff was all over Laura, as usual sneaking feels of her tits, and sliding his hands ...nder the short dress she loved to wear. I knew Laura wasn’t wearing any panties that night. Donna wasn’t being subtle about her moves on me either. Sitting on the bench beside Laura, I could see Jeff’s hand go under her skirt. She’d widen her legs and I could tell from her movements he was fingering her pussy”“You can call her pussy, a cunt, I don’t. The postie was then invited to enter the room so in theory you didn’t know who it was. The door would then be closed plunging the room into darkness again and the postie would sit on the person’s knee and give that person their Christmas gift. In return the person had to give the postie a kiss. Eventually I got my turn at being the recipient and when the postie said ‘close your eyes I have a parcel for you’ I recognised the voice as Jenny’s. She sat on my knee and handed me my gift and I. Both boys had really good asses too. High and round andtight and smoothwith deep cracks. They loved to make the bitches lick theirass cracks and eat out their assholes. It was one of their favorite sexual activities. "Hey, bro, dere she be!" The car slowed as they saw abeautiful little girl in a Catholic school uniform, slowly wandering downthe street. The girl seemed lost in thought. She was a pretty thing allright. Tiny for herthirteen years, with hardly any tits at all. Long blondhair fell. ‘Hello this is Sarah.’ She answered absently. ‘Well hello there sexy lady,’ came a very familiar drawl. Sarah’s heart missed several beats and then started up at such a rate that she thought she was going to have a coronary. ‘Sam!’ She managed at last. ‘The one and only!’ That sexy voice, should have been made illegal! ‘So what’s happening with you?’ she asked, desperately trying to get a grip. ‘Not much at the moment,’ he told her lightly. ‘I’ve spent the day with my parents.’ He laughed a.