"I'm cumming,Davey!" He thrust into me and started filling me with his Santa cum."Me too, Davey!" Dad called out as he took control of his cock and be...anjerking frantically."Come on, Son," Santa called out. "Show us what you've got." Oh fuck!" Dad screamed, and then he began to blast stream after stream ofcum over his stomach. "Oh fuck," he signed as the loads dwindled to adribble.I leaned forward and pressed my body against Dad's. "Merry Christmas," Isighed."Merry Christmas, Son," my dad said. Gently I placed them into my belt pouch for later. I'd cook them with the quail when I made camp later on.Once I got to the stream I had another quick look about. There were tall grasses everywhere and I had to be careful. Obviously from the abundance of growth and the warm weather I was either in late spring or early summer. It was good to know. Unfortunately it was also a bad thing. The tall grasses obscured much of the stream from down here in the valley and hid anything that might be. “Oh my god! If I had know your cock felt so good I would have fucked you years ago!” the thought of banging her little jailbait cunt made my cock twitch. “That’s it Brittany, fuck my cock! Show me what a filthy little fucking whore you really are!” one hand smack hard against her ass and she let out a scream of pleasure.“Oh harder! I’ve been such a bad little girl! Fuck me! Fuck the shit out of meeeee!” the other hand landed with equal force and grabbed onto her bouncing ass. Using both hands I. "Give it to me!" I moaned, licking my lips. "I need your worship!" Fuck, yeah!" he exclaimed."The fuck you doin', Marv!" a shrill woman demanded as he pulled out his cock."Gonna get my dick sucked," he shouted back. "Watch, and maybe you'll learn how!" Asshole!"I opened my mouth wide and he drove it in deep, gripping the side of my head and fucking my mouth hard. Darleen would remember how he had used her body. The cock drove down my throat, almost choking me. So wonderful. His balls slapped my.