On the way to the table Ashley said, ‘I think I’m ready to go while we’ve still got time for a swim… If you want to, that is.’ George confir...ed that he would like that. They had been paying for the drinks and tipping the waitress as the evening went along so there was nothing they needed to do before leaving. As they picked up their belongs and headed for the door, George asked, ‘You going to wear that same outfit you wore the last time I was here?’ As they walked out of the club, Ashley put. And I sit, I’m in no rush, this wine is meant to be enjoyed. This is how a father should enjoy Christmas. With a drink, by the fire, listening to some music with his family. His wife and daughter bound back to back in front of him on the floor. Holding a star above their heads, wrapped up in decorations and glowing white lights. Tits on full display, knees up, legs spread, assholes stuffed and pussies tortured underneath them. This is really the only use for a wife and daughter at this time of. I only knew one thing, that I had to have that dick inside of me. I looked over at Joline and straight into the camera and begged. "Fuck me. Please fuck me!" That must have sent Joline over the edge. I saw her knees buckle and she almost dropped the camera. That was all the encouragement James needed. He started pounding into me like a jackhammer. It seemed like a tortured eternity, filled with pain and bliss, and fear and great desire all mixed up in my emotions. But it must have only been a. Sam said they have enough for all of you to take 'em home with ya, AFTER ya eat your fills. Ya already know the kind of food THEY make. Ya've been eatin' it steady since the first day. I declare a holiday for the next 2 days, too. We'll have beer for those that want it, but there'll be plenty of Kool-Ade, ice tea, pops, and coffee for those that want IT. Enjoy yourselves, folks. It's not often I allow ANYTHING with alcohol on my site. Don't make me sorry I did." Of course, there'll probably be.