I brushed my long hair off my shoulders as the nutcracker and the mouse king fought their way underneath the tree. They leapt up the presents and alon... the tree branches onto the tree decorations as they continued to fight."Watch out, my Prince." Was all I could say.I climbed the fireplace screen to keep them in eyesight after they disappeared behind the branches. The nutcracker knocked the sword from the king's hand and then with a swung of the hand, knocked the rat's feet out from under him.. The other way I think I'll die and I don't want to be dead.' 'Shit. Good score. Good point. If the thing twisted out through your belly, you're right, you'll probably end up dead and I won't be able to torment you anymore. If it dumps out your cunt like a good shit, you'd probably survive that. Wouldn't you?' 'It depends on how much I hemorrhaged and how willing you were to help me, to stem the flow.' 'I'd help. You have my word. I'd stuff a towel inside you.' 'You'd. I am sucking your tits, alternating between thetwo, squeezing the other one when I'm not sucking it;your nipples are so hard! I gently bite one, not hard, justenough to hold onto it, and I suck in cold air around it tomake it even harder.Then I start moving down your belly, kissing and lickingalong the way. As I am getting farther down below, I slideoff of the bed and onto the floor, on my knees. I slide my armsunder your legs and pull you to the edge of the bed. I'mkissing your inner thighs. He was probably too scared to sit next to me anyways, scared that I would question him about his phone call. I went back to jacking Chris off, pumping him so fast that there was a noticeable chafing sound from the blanket now. Mom, could you turn the other way? he asked, holding my wrist to stop himself from cumming. I giggled, quietly turning to my other side, letting my ass face Chris cock now. He followed, turning his lower body to the side as well so he could spoon me. We didnt have.