This only served to make my mood even worse."No, no, Johnny, it's alright," she tried to soothe me. "It's nothing a little makeup can't fix."I wanted ...o believe her. But I just grimaced seeing the damage I'd caused. A low whine bubbled up in the back of my throat. I both looked and sounded quite pathetic.Her eyes rolled and then Taylor did something patently 'Taylor-ish'. She reached up and slapped me, hard.My jaw felt like it dislocated with the impact. I couldn't even say 'oww' it hurt so. "Good girl", she said and pushed Amelia's head to her cunt once more. "Feast on mommy's snatch." Feast is exactly what Amelia did, despite having no previous experience. She tried to remember exactly what her mother had done to her earlier and replicate it. Her tongue ran up and down her mother's smooth, wet pussy; Ellen groaned loudly and held her daughter's head firmly in place, unable to believe how amazing this felt. Then Amelia slid her tongue inside her mother's cunt, getting her first. Do you want to open one of yours too?" Iasked.Trish climbed under the tree and pulled out a couple gifts. One had myname on it from her, but the other had her name but not who it was from.I knew that I hadn't put that one under there so either it was fromsomeone else or she had put it under there herself. I didn't pay to muchattention to it as we were both going to have a gift to open. I took holdof the box that had my name on it and began to tear the paper off. Shetoo did the same. Once. May I please suck your cock?” asked Steffie.“Why, you sure can, sissy,” answered Brian, grinning broadly.Brian walked to the bed and flopped down on it, face up, adjusted pillows under his head, and said, “Suck away, sissy.”Somewhat glad to be off his knees, Steffie climbed up on the bed so that his head was even with Brian’s pelvis. Brian made no move to pull his cock out, so Steffie gently pulled the waistband of Brian’s underwear down and hooked it under Brian’s balls. Steffie kissed Brian’s.