Mom turned to Wendy and asked if she’d like to help make pancakes and people started to shift around. We were filling plates with sausage and hotcak...es and most of us were on our second or third cup of coffee before Dad shuffled in and looked around the kitchen like he’d stumbled into a different world. It was Christmastime and we were a family at home.“Tony, may I speak with you?” Lexi asked.“Of course, Lexi. What’s up?”“Would you mind bringing Lissa and Melody?”“Ah. Sure.” I went to collect. My nails (hands and toes) were already painted a pretty red from the night before. And there I was, all dressed up with nowhere to go. I decided to put on some porn and maybe chat with some online friends. I always loved watching trans porn, imagining it was me getting fucked by some hot guy but also enjoying how sexy the girls in the videos were. It was a really slow night in the chats, but I was getting so turned on by the videos, I just needed to get fucked. It’s like this ache in my. My first since last Sunday, it was a pleasure to watch the boys in the highchairs eating little bits of eggs, bacon and scrapple. They loved Sugar Smacks.After breakfast we went to Morton Field to see the second pour that Jake’s crew was doing. I expected to see the new pour next to the one done Thursday; it was not. It was on the far end. Other crews were digging for the next pours and welders were putting rebar together; two more trenches scattered along the new tarmac pad.I did not. He pushed his cock forward until he reached the back wall of her vagina at the entrance of her womb, meeting strong resistance when he pressed it up against the opening of her cervix. Rachel braced herself knowing what would come next. She had already had felt Rob's cock enter her womb during her massage, and knew it would initially hurt. "Please go slow." She gently pleaded after releasing Rob's cock from her mouth to look up at Steve, and then quickly turning her head back to lick his Rob's.