I went home to my dad's house for the holidays. He knew about my situation with Drew, except I never told him about how we always shared a bed, nor di...d I tell him about the accident when we were camping. He could tell that something was bothering me, but didn't pry, instead just demonstrating that he was there for me in case I wanted to talk. On the night before Christmas Eve, I couldn't sleep. I tossed and turned all night, but never got comfortable. The heat was on and I had a dog in my bed. "Hello?" the familiar voice said again."Hi ... Mr. MacKenzie?" she knew she had to say something lest he think she was a telemarketer and hang up. "It's me ... um, Bailey Crawford." Bai—Oh, hi!" She could "hear" the smile in his voice and she let out a sigh of relief. "How are you? How was graduation?" Graduation was fine, Mr. Mac—" Don't start that with me, Bailey," he said, his voice becoming playfully stern. "Call me Gabe or I'm going to hang up on you." Okay, Gabe." The butterflies in her. I feel the softness of the tip of his tongue probe at my tight hole. I can’t believe the way I feel, I’m so heady. I want to beg for more. I don’t though, not wanting to rush it. I roll my hips gently though, moving into him slightly. He gives it to me; he’s daring and moves forth. He must like it as much as me. He moans every so often, tickling my hole. I can feel him push a little further into my tightness. It feels different, but not as good as when he eats my pussy. His thumb begins to. One day he waited just a few minutes after her shower and walked into her room. She was standing there naked deciding what to wear. He said "sorry" but kept staring at her big tits. Joy said "it is okay. You may see me nude. Do you like my tits?" He replied "yes, they are big and round." The mom replied "You sucked them for years when you was a c***d. I loved watching you sucking my nipples. Do you want to suck them again?" "Oh mom could I? Would it be okay?"Joy sat on the bed and pulled him.