It looked like he was doing crunches in the gym. He continued this pace for a minute or two and then my wife asked him if he was getting close. Greg c...nfirmed saying almost. Greg started taunting her, asking her if she liked that big nigger dick? He said, here's something you'll never get at home". "You like that, don't you baby"? I could tell that my wife was getting close to her 3rd orgasm. She said, "yeah baby just keep given me that dick, don't you dare stop". Greg kept it up and started to. Just as I went over the edge and began squirting all over his hand and the floor. He stuck the first inch of his cock in my ass and shot spurt after spurt into me for what seemed like an eternity. He then pulled his hand from my dripping pussy and touched them to my lips. “Taste,” he said. I did and my juices tasted just like hot chocolate with marshmallows. I looked at him quizzically. “It is the Christmas Magic,” is all he said as he pulled my panties back up, swung me around and kissed me.. He repeated the stroke a few seconds later, and again, and yet again.As he observed the slight twitching of her hips Robbie smiled to himself and continued his stroking, being sure to probe just at the top of her split, noting the beginnings of throbbing in the bud of her clit. Gradually, Trey's hips now began a more pronounced response, raising her pelvis a fraction to follow the tip of his finger. He carefully pulled his finger slightly away, so he was barely grazing the crease. His grin. He placed his head on his own arms and looked up at Danny’s bright young face. He watched his dry lips as they got ever so slightly wider and then narrower again as Danny heavily drew in air and then exhaled it all out again. He hadn’t seen Danny awake since the incident the night before with his dad. He was so desperate to speak to him, or even just look into his beautiful eyes. It seemed like such a long time since he had seen those big brown eyes and he was desperate, almost to the point.