The days passed, and Christmas was upon us. Alison was home from college, and we dressed a tree and put up decorations. In the morning, we all helped ...repare lunch, and then took an hour out of the morning to sing carols in the little ‘tin hut’ chapel, Saint Nicholas at the Ferry. Jenni came with her husband Marty and little Davey, who attached himself to me again. I’d seen him often, as Jenni often left him with Jessica when she needed to attend to something, but he hadn’t lost interest in me.. I pushed her back onto the stairs told her to turn round which she did I then ran my cock down her arse cheeks and between her thighs she gave a small moan and reached down and took my cock in her hand and guided it between her cunt lips and with a flick of her finger and spreading of her legs I slipped into her hot mature cunt. “That’s what I wanted” she said, “a hard cock fucking me it’s better than fingers or a vibrator”, this turned me on even more knowing she had a vibe in the house I. Her rolled-up blanket and poncho were behind her tied to the seat. Even though she had no map, she was familiar with the main roads and the back roads as well as having traveled the region on many occasions in earlier years. She knew no matter how hard she tried, it would be impossible to avoid all of the check-points but she could, at least, try to skip past as many as she could.She arrived at the small town inland that she knew from experience to be a railhead for a track that would take her. ." Oh, look Danny," Ellen said excitedly, stopping and letting go of my arm so that she could point, "wild flowers. Just like we'd pick for Mom when we used to walk here."And she left me standing there as she ran straight into the sunny meadow filled with yellow, white and purple flowers all swaying, with the tall grass, in the warm, summer breeze.I watched her sexy ass wiggle as she ran in that odd, marionette-like manner that women do."Come on," she yelled as she reached the flowers and got.