There was a younger, very naked Michelle on her hands and knees on the floor of a small room, with a young, blond-haired kid behind already pistoning ...is cock in and out of her pussy. “Oh God,” Michelle said, “I haven’t seen this for so long!”As we watched the sexy woman on the screen screaming, “Harder, Jeremy, harder!” Michelle scooted her dress up a little higher and took my right hand, placing it between her legs on her inner thigh, just below her panties. Who was I, a very horny male, that. She lifted her ass up and removed it. Now with my teeth and I removed her panty. She was lying completely naked on the bed. She was looking like an angel. Her pussy was completely shaved. Wow man what a beauty she was. Now I moved down to her feet and and kissed her feet. Then I moved up and kissed her sexy legs then I moved to her thighs and inserted my head in between her pussy. I licked the juice from her thighs and then started licking her pussy with my tongue. She was completely restless. No one even bothered to open their presents or turn on the tree lights. By 9:00 that evening Jill and Sandy were alone in their bedrooms softly weeping into their pillows. Jim lay in his bed too, trying to sleep but unable to, due, at least in part, to the smells on his sheets that reminded him of Donna, and the wonderful times they'd shared together. Almost 2,000 miles away in Chicago, where it was 11:00 at night, Donna bundled up in heavy winter clothing and walked out of her grandparents. We should find a cave or build a shelter out of snow to trap as much heat as we can.”“Like an igloo?”“I don’t know what that is, ‘igloo’, but an ice cave would work. Judging by the terrain there should be caves and maybe even rock formations beneath the snow.”“How can you tell?”She gave him a sideways glance as he walked beside her, his feet sinking deeper into the snow than her wide paws despite their difference in weight, spreading her mass like a camel walking on sand.“It’s my job, remember?.