I asked if she could remove her jeans so that I could massage her legs, and at first she said no. I shrugged and said ok. I massaged her feet and toes..., and kissed them and sucked her toes. I heard her moan, and I reached up to undo her zipper and she lifted her butt to slide her jeans off and revealed black lacy bikini panties. I massaged her legs and up to her crotch. I could smell her pussy aroma and gently rubbed it through her panties. I kissed her toes, calves, and thighs and gently bit. She waved it in front of her mouth and said, ?Suck it!? ?Got to hell!? Madame smacked her in the face and repeated it. Slowly she opened her mouth and let her push the marker into it. Madame pushed it in and out like she was making her suck on a little cock. ?That’s it slut! Get it nice and wet for your hole. I want it dripping with your spit!? ?Mrrrph?putthhz?.emmm?? She sucked it in and out. She got it nice and wet. ?Tell me?where is this marker going?? . "Ok, now seal it with a kiss! No tongue!" she said, smiling. He kissed her mouth, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him hard, mouth closed. She was conscious of, and very turned on by, his bulge pressing against her crotch. She let him go and he got up off of her, unzipping his fly and undoing his button. He pulled out his cock and knelt on the floor beside her head, holding his 6-inch hard on in front of her face. Amy stared hungrily at it. Jeff held it out for her, lightly. We’ve got to do this.”“But it’s Christmas!” Aubrey cried.“I don’t know how I’ll make it up to you, honey,” Kyle said as we shared the phone. “I’ll try, but I don’t know how. We’ve got to stop this.”It took us half an hour to calm Aubrey down and tell her we loved her. Then Kyle and I started scrambling. It was already getting dark and we weren’t going to be leaving tonight, but we’d be on the trail at first light.“You kids don’t have to do this,” Pa said as he inspected our gear. Mom Mar handed.