"So I went into the linen closet, fetched another blanket, tucked Jessie in, and kissed her on the forehead. She smiled again and closed her eyes, so ...I left her and slipped into the bed next to Jeff."Come here, Emily. Let me hug you Merry Christmas." Merry Christmas yourself! How did it go?" Well, not the way I expected. We got it on, but then we both kind of lost interest. You know, it was one of those one-night-stand things, like she was thinking. 'Look, I need you and you need me. Let's do. Ashley started grinding her pussy against my thigh. She moaned into my mouth as our tongues dueled for dominance.Ashley held the liplock for a full minute before pulling away. We were both gasping for breath. She sagged against me and sighed. "She's adjusting. It helps that she seems to find my brother fascinating." Oh?" I asked."Not that way!" Ashley snapped as she pushed me toward her bed. "Or at least not yet. Jason just seems to confuse her. He is willing to help her and never shouts at her. "Well" added my wife, "She's very shy" HAHAHA" I laughed out loud. " Was that before or after she impaled herself on my cock in front of you?" .... plus" my wife added, seeming to ignore my sarcastic comment, ...."I'm not ready to let you know exactly who she is. You see, you could possibly recognize her."With that, my wife leaned down and took my entire length into her mouth, sucking me like no one ever has before! I closed my eyes an was enjoying this when she suddenly stopped."There's so. ‘These things aren’t too bad. What brand are they?’ ‘I don’t remember,’ Gwen said softly in a distracted tone. ‘It’ll be on the packet.’ ‘Yes, of course,’ Angela whispered, looking to the table at the right-hand side of the couch. ‘Marlboro. I phoned my Mom.’ ‘Oh?’ asked Gwen, suddenly curious. ‘What did she say?’ ‘Don’t worry, it’s perfectly natural for us, it’ll go away in a few days,’ Angela quoted. ‘Did she say anything about…’ Gwen hesitated. Angela may not have considered what was.