Have a good Christmas.’ ‘You too, John.’ She said softly. John pushed the ‘end’ button to disconnect. ‘Merry Christmas.’ he said to his ...mpty office. December 25 ~~~~~~~~~~~ Blue stood at the small, paned window, looking out at the night. From her third story vantage point she could see the front yard with it’s holiday lights, the seldom used road that wound past the house, and because of the lay of the land, the way the road dropped downhill, she could even see John Keeper’s house through the. A guard grabs her shoulders under the pretense of leading her behind James, his hands slide to her breasts, and Isabelle bucks like a wild mare. Lord James turns around, snatching her from the guards grasp. You shall have her when I am finished with her, he admonishes. He then lifts her over his shoulder, holding her in place with a firm grasp on her pert ass. Isabelle squirms, but she knows she will only make the situation worse the harder she fights. Plus, she does not want to get thrown in. My tongue was pressing madly against the underside of his dick. Then at that moment he raised his pelvis up off of the chair and pressed down on my head as he shot rope after rope of his sperm down my throat.I was just beginning to feel the need to breathe when he collapsed back into the chair. I followed his dick and kept it securely in my mouth.“Damm kid, you didn’t swallow one of my nuts did you?”I smiled at his joke, but I didn’t let his cock from my mouth and I continued to nurse on it as. I could see her shaved pussy glistening with excitement.I couldn’t take it any longer and stood up, taking a few steps until I was standing beside the bed. I figured they could yell at me if I was too close. My mother glanced at me but didn’t say anything. Stephanie’s eyes were closed. I watched from the side of the bed as my mother began kissing down the inside of Stephanie’s thighs. I saw goose bumps form on her legs and saw her thigh muscles quiver. Her face was scrunched up as if she was.