I wake up the next morning with a slight headache that I well deserved. I make my way to the shower and dress. I know I need to clean the house a bit ...nd get ready for Marc coming home this evening. I look outside and see it’s snowing. I let out a soft groan. What do I hate more than the holidays? It’s snow. I hate snow. I clean the house from top to bottom listening to Christmas music to my surprise. My mood is up and I’m happy because I know my baby will be home in a few hours. I get lost in. "Do you want to suck my cock slut?" He said. "Better than having some bloke do it, you faggot.' He bent down and shoved his cock near her face. "Look out, one of the boys might take you in the arse." She said just before taking his now hard cock into her mouth. It was now five to 10 and time for the plan to begin in earnest. "Time for Stan to fuck your arse Sharon but I think his little boy needs to be left in there as we real men fuck your pussy." "What do you mean?" Stan. “Please, you, you cant leave me like this.”I didn’t say a word,“Take, take me with you”. She said.I walked over and stood in front of her and without saying a word lowered my zip and took out my cock which was beginning to get interested.She looked taken aback, and began to protest, “ But, but I,”, but I stepped forward an caught the back of her head and slipped my cock up against those full ruby colored lips I had noticed earlier and as she gasped pushed it into her mouth.In a moment she began. We did have a party on the Saturday before and still dressed up. I went as a female vampire and Ron dressed as the Frankenstein monster with fake stitches along the side of his head. Then on Monday we went over to Mrs. Bradford’s to help her hand out candy to the little kids. We wore our costumes and Mrs. Bradford again dressed as a witch much as she had been that first time I saw her. She again thanked us for helping and before we left used a self timer on her camera to take a picture of the.