She could feel his erection pressing against her, and even felt the wet spot from his pre-cum soaking both their Christmas garments. As their mouths f...sed together hotly, Rich’s fingers were in Ellen’s hair, down her back, cupping her rear, down her thighs, back up to her hair. He couldn’t stop touching her, feeling her against him, filling his arms. He pulled back once, breathing heavily, and looked into Ellen’s eyes. She saw that his were a fiery shade of green. She smiled, shyly and. I told them not to hold anything back, this would all be top secret between us. Tell me like your writing a story, Dad!, we cant&hellip,.a&hellip, &hellip,.Blake said: Yes we can Tina. Dad is cool and it is a great story. Im telling him everything. They both grinned, looked at each other and agreed. &hellip,..Tina started telling me her point of view first, like telling a story. She turned out to be quite a good story teller&hellip,.. &hellip,..My sister Melonys, so called husband, Blake. “I’m sorry Jake,” I said reaching out to the waistband of his underwear. “But I have to see the rest of you. Is it okay?” I asked as I put a finger tip of each hand under the waistband. “Yeah, go ahead.” He laughed. I pulled the waistband of his underwear out and then down. I was rewarded with the smoothest, flattest, sexiest ass I had ever seen on anyone, male or female. I reached around in front of him, keeping my fingers under the waistband of his underwear and pulled them out in front of. Her hands were different too, slim with long fingers.Her hair was falling in her eyes and she pulled it back. It partly felloff and she discovered it was a blonde wig. She tore it off and threw itacross the room.She had another horrible thought. She jumped up and slid the dress offcompletely. She loosed another scream. She was wearing a black pantygirdle, with black stockings tautly attacked to its four garters.She had to get it off and whimpering again, she tugged at it but it wasvery tight.