After all the food was brought to the table Papa would give a Christmas cheer and we would all drink our wine. Mama sat to the right of Papa, who sat ...at the head of the table. She once sat at the other end but he asked her to move since she was too far from him. It was a very long table, filled with food and drink. Children sat with their families all in a row, one large table for all. We all ate and drank until we were content. Papa kept filling the wine glass for Mama. She always drank. I didnt know how to answer, as wifey rubbed the front of my jeans and said "yep"!! Our waitress giggled and we left, i assume she did see us.... oh well. We barely made it out to the car and Peggy and wifey are feeling each other up and kissing. They hop in the back seat and start removing clothes, throwing each piece at me while i drive us all home. A bra, a shirt, a sock, and finally a thong. I knew it was wifeys and it was wet. I gave it a sniff and tossed it back at them. I guess Peggy was. I let her enjoy her orgasm and return to Earth before I did anything else. Once she had calmed down, I began to kiss down her abdomen to her belly button. Aha, another ticklish one, so I moved on. I moved down to her pussy with my kisses. When I got to where her clit should be, I saw the scar from that madman's knife. I didn't pause at the scar, but I did push my tongue into her pussy slit and started tracing that back and forth from end to end. Alise had almost a perfect camel toe, so I had to. Junior and I sat opposite her on the couch chit-chatting, with my mom joining us on the couch. At one point my aunt shifted her hips giving us all a beaver shot and she was not wearing any panties. I had an immediate boner and wished I could take her upstairs or anywhere and bang her. She was so hot looking. Junior had not taken his eyes off her, and I noticed a definite bulge in his jeans. My mom continued the conversation about photography saying, "June, Junior here is into photography and.