It didn't matter. Francine held her sister up for the last few thrusts. I dropped my hands to the girl's tight buns and started fucking up into her. I...thanked our 'benefactors' for making me so fit. It was hard work but I finally blew my load into her. Fiona whimpered her happiness as I groaned out my orgasm into her sweat cover bosom. It was great.Of course, when I was done, with Fiona collapsed upon me and me still gasping for breath, Francine whispered into my ear that it was her turn. I. Nice hand baby!" she replied. "Does anybody want something to drink?" Could you please bring everyone a shot of Jack Daniels?" I asked her."Sure..."She came back a few minutes later with the whiskey and then sat back into her chair."When I was getting the whiskey ready, I thought about something cool to make this game even more interesting." Kristen told us."What is it?" I asked curiously."Why not play strip poker?"I could see the surprised look of everyone at the table which made Kristen smile. On Christmas Eve the five adults and the four teenagers that were us went out to dinner and then to a pantomime. Isa had asked one of the younger girls from work to baby sit. As the babysitter came from a large and well spread out family she was used to dealing with children, even very small ones. We enjoyed the meal and much to my surprise I really enjoyed the panto. I had forgotten how much fun they could be it had been so long since I had attended one.When we returned home we all set about. His hand came up empty. Brady opened one eye and looked to where Erin had been not that long ago. At least he thought it wasn’t that long ago. Brady couldn’t be sure how many times he had pulled Erin beneath him and pushed himself inside her wet and swollen entrance while she stretched and moaned and scratched his back in pleasure. His smiled at the memories but came to a jolting stop as he sat up in bed. She was gone. Looking over at the time, Brady realized it was only eight in the morning..