“Awwww, mooom, but it’s still early” the little boy drawled out his best puppy-dog whine, undermining his bargaining position by rubbing one dro...ping eye as he spoke.“Yeah!” his little sister nodded along, wobbling her feet against her chair legs, still years from being able to touch the floor.“It’s an hour and a half past your usual bed-time.” Father pointed his children’s attention to their old enemy, the wall clock.“But it’s Christmaaaas!” Their son tried another tack, watching his parents’. "Baby, that feels so good," you moan, finger fucking me. "I want to fuck you little fox."Your slide your cock out of my mouth and reposition us on the couch to where you are behind me. Your fingers leave my pussy to find my clit."Oh, God!" I yell out. I feel the anal plug doing its thing with each touch. It is something you just have to experience for yourself.You rub circles around my clit, driving me crazy. I need to cum. You sense I am close and stop your rubbing."Oh no, you don't. You are. The sheet pulled partially from her body, revealing one naked breast and her side down to the hip. For a moment, she longed for the way things were, and she longed to have Jason with her.It was short-lived. These thoughts would not do, and the Darkness reasserted itself quickly. The next moment when she felt a hand slide up her exposed side and gently cup her breast, she moaned, this time in desire."Good morning, baby sis," Heather said softly, stroking Melinda's nipple."Uhhnn... good morning,. I looked at Mr. Olsen. He was smiling at me. I noticed a big bulge in his pants. Was I the cause? Was the sight of my body making his cock hard? This was like my fantasy come true.I moved my hands away and spread my legs. “Do you think I’m pretty Mr. Olsen?”“Yes, I think you are a very pretty girl Cindy.”Amy said “You can see he is telling the truth. Look how hard you have made his cock. Would you like to see it? Come over here honey.”Mike walked around the coffee table and stood in.