Mom! Dad! What are you doing here on Christmas Eve?” “Well, honey, mom has a Christmas Eve story to tell you. Randy called to thank me for the ca... and it sort of came out about what has happened between the two of you and...well...Mandy thought you might need to hear this Christmas Eve story. It happened between her and Jeff when he was even younger than Randy. He was only sixteen when he and....” “Paul...Will you let me tell this in my own way! Can we come in, honey?” on in...make. Shock waves rippled through me as Daddy circled the hooded spot I myself could barely touch."Whoa," I said in an awed manner, "what are you doing to me?" My back arched involuntarily as his tongue probed my virgin cunt. Daddy moaned his approval of my performance. "Do you like this baby?"I felt a strange tightening in my body as my muscles tensed from such unknown pleasure. "What's happening?" I asked as my legs began to shake around my father's head. "Yes baby, that's it," he said "Cum for. Tim was struggling into a sitting position his dick was red and looked sore, Hell man, I have never been fucked like that before, does she always ride like that he said to no-one in particular, both Jerry and I answered together No, Tim and Jerry both Laughed but I didnt . Tim and Jerry had gotten up and wandered into the kitchen I guess to get a drink, Jenny was still sitting next to the passed out Carl but looked over to me and asked is that cock booked by anyone? I looked down and saw that I. One week and the whole thing came to a head. We had found out if we used a radio for more than five seconds the insectoids would send spider mines or fire mortars. I was on the perimeter dreaming of real food while the officers and sergeants ate. I looked up at the sound of incoming mortar rounds, "someone is going to die."The men around me nodded and then there was the impact. It was a couple of hundred meters behind the lines and I frowned before more incoming mortar rounds began to land. I.