“Merry Christmas, Jesse!” I said.“Mer’ Chri’tmath!” he squealed.“Been working on that one, Jen?” I asked with a grin.“For a week!”...she said with a grin.“We’re all here now,” Stephanie said. “Who goes first?”“Jesse,” I said. “He’s got the biggest pile of presents!”“That’s because everyone bought him something,” Kara said. “There are gifts here from my mom, from Jessica’s parents, from Steve’s parents, from Josie’s parents, and even something from Russia!”“There’s one from Francesca, too,” I. .. I love this feeling as a sissy faggot! The car came to a stop, I got out and did just that, I bent over and let the dildo fall right through my little skimpy shorts, shitting out my didlo. The driver saw everything!this only motivated me to expose myself even more! After passing through TSA and having hundreds of people look at me with disgust and disappointment I was finally aboard my plane. I approached my seat and realized there was an obese elderly man that would be sitting next to me.. Then it happened; 8:00 right on time a knock on the door. I opened it half expecting to see someone different, someone I did not know and seemed a little odd. But no, he had that same shy smile, that same touch of gray, that same look. I invited him in and as I closed the door we embraced, an embrace that was warm and yet with more than a hint of need and lust. I had some idea of what I would do when he arrived. I wanted him to feel welcome and at ease, offer him glass of wine, and talk. . Tracey meanwhile had three fingers inside her cunt and could feel Allan through the thin wall between her openings. "Clean it really well darling, she said. "The next thing going in there will be your cock."Allan was no stranger to butt fucking. As most of the girls he knew were either virgins or not on the Pill, anal sex was what they preferred and Allan's slim cock was in big demand. Tracey hadn't had a cock in that hole since her husband died and was aching to feel her son spill his juice.