Coming back wearing her new nightie and new panties , Santa just got her. I have to hold a pillow over my crotch all morning. My morning wood never go... taken care of and the sights this morning have been amazing. Sarah keeps reaching over and feeling my cock throughout the morning.It’s takes an hour to open all the gifts and by the end Emily is crashing from all the sugar this morning and is sitting in the lounge chair texting her friends about all her gifts. Me and Sarah’s cuddle on the couch.. The electrical cords ended in mid air but all the attached paraphernalia seemed to work. Stevie Nicks (at 17), two other extremely beautiful girls and an awkward Ricky Nelson (about 12) were looking at her, the bed, David and a horizontal video screen."Oops!" exclaimed Stevie. "She wasn't supposed to come." Send her back," one of the girls said."Can't ... damnation! We're stuck with her," Stevie said.Ricky leered.She passed."She's cute." He said.He morphed into Rick Nelson after his Army. Although she had multiple orgasms while her son and his caretaker shared her pussy, she was now ready to go and wanted more. She had been watching Marlene suck her son's cock, and it was now hard and ready to enter one of them. She asked who is going first and was thrilled when Marlene deferred telling Pam that she could be the first this morning to fuck her son. Pam had previously sat outside the bedroom door and watched Marlene while she bounced up and down on her sons cock. Marlene had not. This was a clear stepping up of challenges for me and the psychological effects of Nick’s latest challenge approach was indeed significant. But, there was more that made me curious. Exactly what was he up to? What was the significance of using the collar, which had been forgotten by me since that first and only time I used it? And, the leash, what was the intention of introducing that? Merely a play on my psyche to be treated similarly as Harley? Well, if so, it was working. My pussy was.