I woke early as usual and had a little while on my own to read my email messages and even add a paragraph or two to my latest story before the rest of... the household woke.The day itself went about as well as I can remember. My parents returned for lunch and nothing spoiled the day. Later, full of food, we all sat and watched the Queen’s Christmas message like tens of millions of households throughout the world. It felt... normal.The presents were a success too, with almost all clothes fitting. I mean, it hurt. But after working up to it, getting used to it, having you back there was just magical. ‘Let’s do it again.’ : : : : : J E N N Brian did the simple thing with Jenn, he just called her, and invited her over. While the concept was simple, the call itself wasn’t, for Brian anyway. Even though he found other words to say other than, ‘Hey, you wanna come over and fuck?’ both he and Jenn knew that’s what he meant, and he felt very awkward. Without consulting Blair, he realized it. Then I fucked Diane! At every time I pumped my penis in and out her pussy, her huge breasts shook, hitting against each other, her legs were shaking and she was moaning in delight of the semen going into her vagina. As I kept fucking her, she moaned loudly saying: “Oh God! This feels so good! If I get pregnant, my daughter Bianca would be surprised to have a brother or sister with you as the father!” I said: “I’m just glad I have you as a mother!” Slowly, I slid my penis out of Diane’s pussy.. There was a moment of fumbling and then you felt the familiar pinch of a clothespin grasp your tortured nipple. You gasped and struggled against the restraints but couldn't reach the buckles. Then you felt his mouth on your right breast and groaned....By the time he was done with your right breast and put a clothes pin on it you were writhing in a combination of pain and ecstasy. You could literally feel yourself dripping down the crack of your ass and onto the bed sheets. No matter how you.