It is more effective that way for this time of year."“Thank you and a Merry Christmas, miss.”Arriving home, I walk into the kitchen and my wife as...s, "What did you buy, dear?"You will have to wait until Christmas, Mandy," I tell her as I head to the basement to wrap her gifts.As I wrap the gifts, I tuck the bottle of potion in my golf bag. I tell myself, "I really hope this works."I hang the mistletoe next to the leather recliner.“Honey, are you just about done?”My wife's voice snaps me back. No business district presented itself... no garage. "Darn!" Troy exclaimed. "Not even a gas station!" Just when he thought his luck couldn't get any worse, his car coughed its last and died. He realized he was on a dead-end street, a cul-de-sac. He walked up to the first house he saw, and rang the doorbell, hoping someone would be kind enough to let him phone for help. No one answered at the first house, so he trudged over to the second one. This time, the front door opened, and a sweet,. ” She ordered me, “Keep sucking his cock while I’m watching you.” As I was sucking his cock, she was spanking my ass.The room was filled with ‘sup sup sup,’ my sucking sound, and ‘thap thap thap,’ Sam’s spanking sound. Sam sat beside her husband and pushed my head on Ken’s cock to suck it deep. After 10 minutes of sucking, she pushed me aside and took my place. She started sucking Ken’s cock.I went beside Ken and kissed him. But he was more interested in my boobs. He pulled me close to play. My sister looked at me, 'Are you wearing knickers', I looked at her and shook my head, indicating I was 'commando', at which my sister rose from her stool and undid her denims, 'Look here', she said to her son and she pulled her tiny white cotton knickers tight into her crotch, and produced a classic 'Camel Toe'.'See mummies little bum', she said with a different tone in her voice, and as she said it she run her index finger along her crack.'You bald', I asked her casually, noting her bikini.