They immediately started helping her after giving me my hugs. I was cooking pancakes when I caught a snatch of conversation that almost made me drop t...e pancake I was putting on the platter. So that was their little scheme, I thought to myself. I wondered whose idea that was as if I didn't know already. Sandra had never met Tran so it had to be Dina's idea. She was in for a rude awakening if I had any say in her slick little plan. Gonna get me married my foot. I would have a little bit to say. Scott and Duncan caught some alone time in the village to do a little Christmas shopping and Scott even let the boy help him craft some evergreen, holly and mistletoe decorations for the front and back doors. It wasn’t uncommon for Kara to watch them with their heads together after the evening meal, whispering, laughing or playing a game. She just prayed they weren’t plotting against her.Long after Duncan had left a piece of mincemeat pie and a glass of whiskey for Santa, and had gone off to. Well they could see she was sat on top of me but what they couldn’t see was that she had cheekily pulled the front of my shorts down and that she was not wearing any underwear.It felt electric, I could feel her damp pussy against my cock… which wasn’t hard yet because I just was not expecting her to do this in such a public space. I soon began to feel that familiar swelling and that delicious throb between my legs. My cock did not take very long to get rock hard, stretching its length along her. I heard her belt buckle hit the tile floor as her shorts slid down her body and landed around her feet. I knew what she wanted, and I slowly slid my hand down over her completely shaved mound until I could curl my fingers between her legs and feel her surprisingly wet pussy."See how wet I am? That's just from watching you put that shower curtain up naked." She whispered huskily."I see." I whispered back, sliding my hand farther between her legs as she stepped out of her shorts and stood with.