Jacking off, giving each other blow jobs, and I had been fucked once, but I hadn't done it in a long time, and surely not with someone who I may not k...now. I was enjoying being felt but was, at the same time, sort of scared...but that made me feel even hotter. I was fully awake now, but mimicking sleep and the was a real turn on. I felt my underwear being pulled down over and past my cheeks. Ever so slowly I could feel the soft fabric as a gently slid over my ass...the slight friction was. Then you pull open her panty drawer. I rummage around while noticing the tent in your grey sweatpants.I find a black spandex thong that feels so nice and pull it out. You leave to refill our wine glasses while I change. When you return, I'm kneeling beside the bed with her things on. You can see my thick bear cock jabbing out from inside the black spandex thong.Setting down the wine glasses, you walk up to me. I grab the front of your sweatpants, and tugging them down pull out your stiff. The local park had a big hill and the recent snowfall made it the perfect spot for sledding. It was actually fairly common for the family to have a big outing like this on Christmas day. Sometimes they went skiing, sometimes they just had snowball fights and built snowmen, and this year they would go sledding.Ordinarily Mike was all for these goofy sorts of family days but today was different. After the late night the previous night, his surprise in the middle of the night, and then the early. She raced through the house in search of her father. She found him in his office talking on the phone. His amazing brown eyes seemed to light up when he saw her standing in the doorway.The unexpected visions of her daddy fucking Claire had lodged themselves in her sexually charged mind and haunted her the whole way home from school. Her panties were soaked and her breathing raspy. She needed to get laid. Now!She pulled her tight pink sweater over her head and tossed in to the floor. When her.