I could tell she gave you a good look at her pussy. She told me you touched her." I know you like me touching Marsha and her cute little pussy. I don'... think you mind that Barbara couldn't join us. When Marsha went below decks, what were you thinking?'Dave can’t believe he is acting this uninhibited. "I don't mind that it is just the three of us. When Marsha went to rest I was thinking that you went down to join her." And what would we do? Take a nap?" No. You would fuck her."Kurt teases the. “Morning. You slept well.”“Yes, I did, thank you.”She got out of bed and found two robes. She helped me into one and took me down to her kitchen, brewed coffee and sat with me at her kitchen table. “Stay with me for a few days?”“I’d like that. I feel bad you missed the ball.”She smiled. “I’m sad I didn’t get to take you but there will be others.” We talked for a bit, then she got up and stood behind me, her hands on my shoulders. “Let’s go back to bed?” I looked over my shoulder at her. “Just a. Santa turned around, sat down on the toilet seat, and sat me down on his lap. “Have you been good this year little boy?” “I don’t want to play this game”, I said. I tried to stand up but he grabbed tight in his arms forcing me to sit. “You don’t believe in me do you?” “Dude…,” I said “you’re not Santa Clause, and it’s March. “Have you been a good boy?”, he repeated slowly holding me so tight I struggled to breath easily. “I… I don’t know”, I stammered. Despite everything that was going. So I confronted him, his face turn white as a ghost and he just put his head down. That night I was mad but was now intreged. A few days later I was home alone and was feeling getty, so I decided to look at some porn my self. I stared to go through my mans porn agian but this time I cuaght myself liking what I was watching. There were girls like me he was wathcing, big ass, B cup tits, and big liped pussies. Before I knew it I was in the shower and could feel my pussy pulsing.