Mrs V, from her higher seating position was now looking straight into the car at the woman driver. She was about 30 and very attractive. Mr V asked wh...t was happenening? At the meoment nothing was but Mrs V then wound down the window of the van and beckoned the woman to do the same with the car window. I don't know what you were up to Mrs V said to the lady in the car but I am going to play with this and proceeded to show the car driver her Rabbit dildo which she then slowly inserted into her. "If you ever even look at Kate cross-eyed, I'll rip your fucking heart out and shove it up your ass!"Tim and Don both stood and started talking to me."That's just Sean's humor," soothed Tim. "Don't take it personally, Jason. He didn't mean anything by it!" The hell I didn't," snarled Sean. "You can't expect a fucking bricklayer to understand women or be able to please them. Women like men of power and influence, men with savoir faire, if he even knows what that means." You pompous weasel!" I. "When your Daddy's present isn't around to play with," Santa said, noddingtoward the bow around my dad's cock, "you can pleasure yourself with that." Thanks, Santa," I said gleefully. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm a littlebusy." And with that, I started fucking my dad's ass again andconcentrating on the overwhelming joy it gave me."Yeah, Son, fuck my ass. That's what it's there for." And your mouth?" Santa asked."Just waiting for your North Pole, Santa," Dad laughed as he wrapped hisfist. ”I tried not to move as the slightest shift of the latex hood could take away my only supply of oxygen.The men were aware of this and I finally realized what they meant by I might suffocate anyhow.I think the proper term would be 'drown in their cum', but I wasn't keeping score. As it always happens when a submissive sissy faggot is hooded, time seemed to stretch on forever before I felt them remove me from the chair. I realized I had forgot how they bound me, but before I knew it they had put.