Sonja perked her head up, her canine instincts on high alert. “The Grinch isn’t coming to our house! This is our house!” This was why I didn’t bother telling the girls about Santa Claus. Sonja would just end up freaking out and spend the whole night patrolling the house for the big red invader. I gave them both a reassuring head pat. “No, the Grinch isn’t real, you don’t have to worry.” One of Momo’s eyes opened. “Master, what does Who Hash taste like?” Even after a big dinner, Christmas excitement gripped the girls, so there was only one way to tire them out and put them to sleep. And that was a jog around the house. Just kidding, I fucked their brains out. The four of us were in bed and Chloe was currently on top of me. Her small body rocked from side to side with my cock stirring her up like a blender. She was giving tiny whimpers of bliss tinged with just a tiny spark of pain, while her eyes watered as if she was chopping onions. Sonja was sitting on my face, moaning as I slurped her love syrup. She gripped the headboard for support, the movements of my tongue overpowering her. The feeling of her naked body completely smothering me was beyond words, the near-suffocating effect of her pussy against my mouth and nose, the softness and heat of her bare thighs against my cheeks. Beside us was Momo, pleasuring herself as she waited for her turn. Chloe soon tagged her in, unable to focus on riding me with Sonja’s fluffy tail swatting her face. As per routine, Momo first cleaned me off, using her tongue to lap up every drop of Chloe’s essence. She then got on top of me, purring as my manhood penetrated her. She had her back to Sonja and I, leaning back and forth against my cock rather than bouncing on it. She groaned as she moved, bobbing her ass with her tail reaching out and curling around Sonja’s like a vine. I could feel my cock tickling every secret spot she had, causing her hair to indian stand on end and her back to shiver. A howl echoed through the house as Sonja came, offering me a flood of arousal to quench my thirst. She rolled off me as if my face was a bike seat and she had just finished the Tour De France. I gasped for air and stretched the stiff muscles in my face and tongue. Beside me, Chloe kneeled with a look of adorable uncertainty on my face. Besides, you shouldn’t be looking, we share an apartment, shouldn’t the rules be that same as if you are my brother?” The windows of the SUV was so dark that Lita could barely see anything outside. Or feeling?! “Nope, we won’t be needing to clean up anything this time.” Billy said. Once the stairs were extended, we all went down the stairs to the limos. He got to his feet and followed his mother to her bedroom. The bracelet is voluntarily, it's only thin and discrete, but it's appreciated if we wear them. I broke the kiss with Daddy and moaned, “When are we getting married?” Two minutes later Ben said, HELL HOUSE To me, she looked amazing with her big tits squished erotically together and pointing directly at me as she took a seat and crossed her bare legs. “Akeelah, language,” Morrison pleaded. I wondered where the conversation was going to go but Clara soon led by taking off her top, letting her 36D's spill out. She wrapped the cum-filled plastic-like material up into a neat retaining bubble with his cum in the middle and set it on the table near the door. Granny Ellen screamed and yelped for more as I showed no mercy on her while I tore her asshole apart with my entire hand ramming her sphincter. “Run! Her pussy gleamed between her thighs, her juices dripping out of her. “Yes you can.” I replied; pulling Freya towards the end of the home. It occurred to me that we didn’t order any drinks, so I sent this Asian guy that works for us one floor down and to buy some drinks from the vending machines. She opened her eyes slightly and smiled a sleepy, sexy smile at him. “Wow,” Layla said. Furious even. “We did” I replied. His indian deflated cock slipped out of my cunt. The problem with Ronja's situation was there was so many possible answers on what she might need to do. I’ll go get it.” He replied, still clearly upset but hopefully on the path to getting better. “It’s a date, you pervert.” I reentered the room, bag in hand,she immediately went to the corner of the bed and curled in a ball.