Then the bathroom. Then mom's room to again check myself in her mirror. I decided to go down to the basement to walk on concrete floors so I could hea... that magical sound of my high heels clicking. I walked throught the family room, into the utility room, and through there into the laundry room. I walked around the laundry room for several minutes. I then decided to pick up the phone and pretend I was talking as I walked back and forth in the laundry room hallway. I pretend talked as I walked. Meanwhile the Latin guy groaned and then I felt his warm semen flooding inside my sloppy wet cunt. He grabbed me firmly by the waist and asked me to stay there, with his hard dick still buried in my body.Then the black guy whispered in my ear if I had my tight ass still virgin.I laughed and lied to him telling of course my ass was still virgin…He smiled and replied it was time to change that unusual condition.Soon he was at my back and then I felt he was spreading my ass cheeks with his giant. “That wasn’t our deal” she said.“Why are you doing this?” I asked Tony.“If you’d accepted one of the times I asked you out, I’d be your boyfriend now and would probably protect you from all this. Since you decided you’re too good for me, all I want is to have my fill of what I’ve been missing. I want you to come over every week, do what I tell you, and I’ll keep everything tucked away. If I ever get sick of you, I’ll give you all your material and send you on your way.” he suggested.“You want. ”“Just yell when you’re ready,” Mom said as she walked away. “We’ll get our showers after breakfast and then open presents.”That was part of the trade: no more pre-dawn gift opening in our pajamas. I know some folks might be appalled at how we wait to open our gifts, but as Mom says, Christmas is all about family and traditions. Since this is our family, we’re allowed to have our own traditions even if they don’t match everyone else’s. Dad jokes that he’s just waiting for me to get old enough.