Of course I made it home before my wife. Not that it mattered, she wouldn’t have helped me drag the tree in and set it up anyway. After I got the tr...e inside and set in the tree stand, I cleaned up the mess I dragged in with me and went to work.It took a couple hours to get the lights strung and all the ornaments hung but the tree was definitely the best one I’ve ever had. All I had to do now was wait for the wife to come home and start her rant.I barely had a new drink poured when I heard the. Our history lesson one cold day, became a lesson in debauchery and Biology. Sonia was girl, as it usually was, chosen to go into the back room for the books, followed by the master.We all sat quietly, straining our ears to hear the tell-tale signs they were doing it, and when the door opened on its own, to reveal a naked Sonia bent double, and the Master humping her like a little dog on the back of a larger a****l.He had not closed the door properly, and it slipped its latch, to reveal to a. Truth be told, I looked ridiculous. It would take a gallon of wax and a team of Swedish surgeons to make me pass for a woman. But I felt sexy. The outfit squeezed, caressed and hugged me in all the right places.Holly's closet door was open. A black cocktail dress was right in front, separated from all the other clothes. Holly had worn it to a Christmas party and had looked amazing. I'd caught her boyfriend that night pulling her into a corner, kissing her hard and reaching under the dress to. No matter how strict they were to me but in my fantasies they both were my sluts.I used to fuck them from the morning used to pinch their nipples. I always did a threesome with them they both used to sandwich my dick between their breasts and make me cum and drink it all. It was impossible to resist their breast and then we and up having sex.But this was all fantasy.But one day it became truePlease read my previous story alsoNow for day 2I reached home after my tiring day at school and went to.