The miracle of Christmas was written all over your face. It is the fondest Christmas memory I have.’ Dahlia started crying again. She wasn’t quite...sure why. ‘We haven’t had a Christmas tree in this house in years, Dolly. I know you’re too old to believe in Santa Claus, but I’d like to share a Christmas tree with you one last time before I go. Any old tree will do. Please do this for me.’ Then after a pause, and she winked when she said it, ‘Besides, you never got me what I really wanted.’ ‘Oh,. She looked back over her shoulder at me, and our eyes met. ''Switch,'' she said in a stern yet sexy voice. I knew exactly what she was talking about. I placed the head of my cock against her pussy again. Making it wet with her juices, then moved it up against her soft ass. I slowly slipped the head in her. She was so tight it made me pause for a moment to let her get use to it. I began to insert more and more of my cock up her ass. Once my full length was inside her I began pumping slowly. She. I lowered my expectations for their future, as I had to do with The Fall Out Boys. However Judy really loved them, Emma appreciated them, and Barbara was confused by them. I guessed she was a country and western fan. I later learned she mostly listened to classical music. I got each of them a concert t-shirt. My concert souvenirs were the ticket stubs, I had well over fifty of them in a scrapbook. After I dropped Emma and Judy at their car Barbara and I were assaulted with passionate kisses. Not the most glamorous accommodations in Fort Wayne, but the bed was big enough for four active teens. And we intended to be active. We all understood one thing above all others: Adrienne and Celia missed their three pod mates and needed a little extra loving. We weren’t there to fall in love or make great commitments. We were there to fuck and be fucked until the girls felt like they could last until their mates were free to either join them or receive visitors. It had to be really hard with.