" Chrissy replied taking a look at our living room and its brown carpet, large white couch and a 42 inch flat screen TV. "What's on TV?" she asked, st...ill afraid to sit on the couch.Then she turned it on. I dropped the can of soda when I saw what was playing. It was a porn movie of a young, petite girl getting buttfucked by 2 muscular guys.One of my mother's favorite, this movie was always loaded on our dvd player. "SHIT!" I yelled and hurried down to wrestle the remote from her. Chrissy. I told you, we have no secrets from each other.’ He smiled for her. ‘That’s not an answer.’ ‘Jack— ‘ She said his name like a warning. ‘You promised we wouldn’t get into this again.’ He knew she hadn’t told him. He could always tell when she was lying: she always looked straight at him and opened her eyes wide and used complete sentences. ‘Right. I did promise, didn’t I? Sorry. You’re going to be spending Christmas with him, though?’ ‘It’s expected. Yes. Actually we’re going to Vail.’ He. He sat down on his knees and started to lick my pussy.I continued milking his cock which was too huge to fit my tiny mouth but I was still swallowing as much of it as I could and enjoyed sucking his monstrous cock. He too had both his hands on my head and was pushing his cock inside my throat with every stroke. I felt like choking but I didn’t give up.Then I took his cock out of my mouth and started my operations on his heavy cum filled tatte (balls). I pressed one of his balls and gave him a. Twasn't me Officer! Twas tha booze! "I had ... fun last night, and I hope you did too." Yeah," Trish smiled again, and my gaze ran over her body. I felt my desire for her starting to heat again, low in my belly. She was still lovely, even with her hair askew, and sleep still present on her face."I mean, I don't know if you'd want to..." I tried to think of how to put this. Date? Marry me? I was definitely feeling emotions that were more than just friendly affection."Are ... you want to do it.