.. please...Maureen fell to her knees as she lowered Martha's skirt ... here ... knees in front ... goddess ... worship..."Hang that up, cunt, don't w...rry, you'll have plenty of time on your knees, hang it up and get back here, now!" Maur jumped to obey. As she was hanging up the skirt she managed to rub her cheek against the fabric. ... don't ... didn't see me ... please...She returned to stand in front of her tormentor. "Look up, my little cunt, right in my eyes now." It was all she could do. James gestured to Elizabeth to go first. She carefully undid the paper, revealing a boxed fragrant Gardenia. "Oh, thank you all so much!" she said. She looked expectantly at James, who opened his envelope. "A voucher for the Pro shop at the golf course! Thank you, too!" Well," said Stan, "we couldn't invite you around on Christmas Day and not give you presents, could we?" Well, we've not come empty handed either!" James said, presenting Stan with an envelope, too."What have you got, Stan?". You could see her perfect curves for a minute i forgot that she was my own daughter ,i just wanted to kiss and lick that back senseless and bury my head into that sexy ass crack but then reality hit me and i thought this is so wrong but my cock was harder than ever before and i could see my precum oozing through my pants i immediately rushed to my bedroom to jerk off those feeling but instead the only thing i could imagine was my daughter smooth back ,her curves and that hot perfect ass in. "So, the whiskey burned my throat. And I got drunk. And when he complained about never being kissed, it was just so easy to kiss my uncle, you know?" Not giving Lenore a chance to respond, she continued. "One thing led to another, as it will, and there I was, losing my virginity. It didn't last real long, and I don't think either of us broke a sweat." She looked directly at Lenore. "It wasn't real good at all." It can be," Lenore told her.Denise flashed her a grin. "So I've since found out,.