But I am still going to buy you underwear, it IS a daddy Christmas tradition around the world.” Lynn spoke as first wife, and the others nodded.“I...can live with that, as long as they are the ones I like, but please, no ties!” I laughed.“Next, opening presents for the family on Christmas Eve or Christmas day?”Everyone had a different opinion and reason. I listened to each explain and then I weighed in.“Can I bring up the only Christmas family tradition that I ever had growing up?”“Of course. My wife said before she left that once the numbers go back down, or they can get a vaccine that's when she will be back and not before. She told Arlene to keep me happy and for us both to be safe as we could be. Arlene made a nice dinner for us the next day and we watched some dumb movie after before I headed to bed. Only one day and I was missing my wife already. The next morning Arlene had eggs and bacon ready for me once I got out of the shower, it felt a little weird to be only wearing my. I was on fire and agreed to it especially when I saw the youngest guy of the group head over and start digging a giant hole in the sand for the kids to play in. So with the slightest nod I agreed and was quickly pulled up to my feet and back around to other side of the truck. His name was Lance and OMG he looked good. He was just the right mix between muscles and toned runner. He had a cock that was at least 7+ long and very think. I was immediately down on my knees sucking his big pole and. “maybe she is in her room” I say to myself. I pull a Coke out of the fridge, open it and take a swig, then head up the stairs towards the bedrooms. I can hear some R&B playing on the radio in her room. “Hey s*s” I say as I push on the door, it swinging open wide, I see Keyshia Laying down on her back, feet pressed flat on the floor, her butt half hanging off of the bed, her naked brown legs spread open wide and a older white woman on her knees violently plunging a huge strapon into Keyshias.