Jack got second breakfast. What the hell, I thought ... it's Christmas.I put the kettle on and warmed the teapot and fixed a tray, two mugs, two spoon...s, honey and milk. Next I whipped up the griddle cake batter, just like my mother taught me, four dry and four wet; whole wheat flour, baking powder, salt, sugar then milk, eggs, vanilla and cooking oil.I fixed the tea and took the tray to Abigail.As I was half way across the living room she came down the hallway dressed in a blue terry robe and. “I’ve gotten the feeling that she was uncomfortable that her father would be here. She never said it, but she never was as enthusiastic about it as I would have hoped. Not being parents, I suppose that we were more open-minded about it than most real parents would have been. He left a letter in an envelope for her before he left.”As Laura rode home on the EL, she couldn’t shake the angst she’d been feeling all day. As much as she had never understood why Aunt Beth and Uncle Josh had been. ” she laughed and licked my spasming cock clean. But really she was more interested in what Roberts semen tasted like and knowing the number of cocks she,d already sucked she Loved the taste of fresh spunk! Sarah was annoyed there was no way she could deep throat his cock like she did mine and had to concentrate on his bell end and the tip thst continued to ooze precum as she made oral love to him. When he finally did cum she was taken completely by surprise as a very large glob shot out to. She has only twenty-one minutes left to wait, the same time I had to, but as I think about how she squirmed, how I pushed the cold and lubricated steel into her asshole before pulling her head back as far as it would go, how her eyes watered not nearly as much as her sex. I wonder if she had been late on purpose. A grin passes as quickly as my jeans tighten and plots form in my mind.Chapter 2: PunishmentI step into the bedroom and Nicole winces at the light as it moves into the blackened room..