Till that day, I had never dared to be within 5 feet distance with the matron around. Now my guts grew and I found myself soon trying to brush with th...ir beautiful bodies.I would walk very close to them from the front in the crowded roads, and brush their private parts with my palms and then disappear into the crowd before they realized and turned around. This would repeat many times during an evening, switching between the privates of either sister.I soon graduated to pinching their bottoms. Let’s get those pants off mister so I can throw it into the wash. Seriously, Cliff. You shouldn’t drink so much water before bed.”My face has turned scarlet at that point as I took off my boxers. Mom takes the dirty fifth and cringes at it, saying, “Oh good heavens.”Mom’s face fixates on my exposed penis and then my boxers, and she sniffs, “This does not smell healthy Cliff. I think we better call Dr. Hollis about this.”“It happens from time to time. My… thing sort of lets that out every once. I was crying passionately from the painful fucking I was receiving and getting no sympathy from any of my three attackers. Charlie would try to stick his harden cock into my hands and get me to jack his cock, I would just hold my hand open and not allow it to close. Bruce would take my other hand and slide it back and forth over his stiff cock simulating me jacking his cock. Daniel held my hips open and rammed deep into my bowels like he was trying to split me open. My waist was sore from. Apparently, none of the ladies forgot, though.I was right in the middle of conversing with Jordan, a very sassy redhead who loved to tell risque jokes, when she abruptly had to go to the ladies’ room, so I began walking back toward the snack table. Before I could get very far, though, I noticed the mistletoe that had been at the front door earlier, only now it was directly above the archway. At that very moment, which could not have been a coincidence, Jessica walked up to me and put her arms.