But, for Christmas Eve, everyone went to the altar. Mom and Dad went first holding hands followed by Britt and Mel with me in the center holding each ...ne's hands.Christmas day arrived and the four had our usual breakfast. We were joined about half way by Mel. We enjoyed each other's presence. It was chilly outside but warm in the house. Missus Thornton had flown to be with her son and we were watching her house. Mitch and Dora would have her mother over at their new house. Amanda and her father. The feeling was electrifying as his shaft felt hers start to throbthrough her tight pantyhose gusset and the satin panel in front of herpanties.Michele felt Steve's manhood rub against her own as he dry fucked herthrough her knickers and hose; the taut nylon on her cock sendingsensations all through her member. She bucked and lifted her crotch tomeet Steve's thrusts and gyrated her hips to enhance the sensationsshooting through her groin. Then she was a little disappointed when shefelt Steve. I began praying I wouldn’t pop a boner as I looked into his eyes. There was a strange, almost lustful look on his face.‘Oh fuck,’ I thought, ‘I’m getting hard.’“Okay, okay,” I said, “I’ll pour one for you.” Gerald slowly loosened his grip, but before he let go he gave my jewels a final jiggle.‘Whew, just in time,’ I reflected relieved because I was definitely getting hard. After drinking his Coke he left a few minutes later.The following week the same scene played out. This time, however, he. “Oh God lover yes! Fuck it feels like your cock is splitting my ass in two but it feels so fucking good. Pound me hard you fucking stud. Oh God it feels so fucking good.” As she said this she began wildly pounding her ass into my cock which caused me to go deeper into her ass than I’d ever been and the feeling was so incredible I nearly passed out from pleasure.“Fuck you huge fucking big dicked stud, pound me harder! I fucking want to cum all over you.” She was stroking her clit hard as I.