“ l can’t hold back much longer, l have to fuck her.”“Go ahead son,” Tom replied, “fuck her from behind like Grandad was, fuck her hard an... deep like the slut she is.”“Yes, yes please,” Carol cried, freeing herself and sliding off the sofa onto all fours, thrusting her arse up and displaying her dripping cunt. “Fuck me Craig, fuck me hard, l want that beautiful cock deep inside me, fill me with spunk Craig.”Craig wasted no time getting behind her, grabbing hold of her hips and pulling her back. " You don't have to worry about a thing," Paul soothed. "I much prefer being with you." Reaching down, he raised her running bra up over her breasts and then over her head, leaving it on the floor. "Mmmm... that's much better," he said with a large smile. "I always hate the way that thing squeezes your boobs so tight that it looks like you don't have any at all."Nancy looked up at him with a smile and wiped her eyes. "If you had boobs, you wouldn't want to run without one!" she declared.She. Then he picked me up and carried me to my room. "I know you are excited Rosie but I feel like you are not excited enough." He ran his hand through his thick, uneven, brown hair. "I am going to give you a massage. Lie down." I complied and when he asked I pointed to the oil on my dresser. I closed my eyes and suddenly felt his warm hands addressing my shoulders. It felt really nice. And then they moved down to the small of my back, still gently pushing and pressing. I then felt his hands move. He smiled at me and told me that my Christmas present was a squirting orgasm like I have never had before. We quickly ran into the bedroom, leaving our pajamas, underwear and socks in a trail all the way there. He grabbed a big towel from the bathroom and laid it on the bed, so I could lay on it in anticipation of the flood. He started by playfully rubbing me all over, and licking my lips and clit just the way that he knows I like it. But, the anticipation of the toy he bought already had me.