All of the family gave me a warm welcome. I had made those kids so many toys over the years of Christmases spent in that house. All the birthdays I pa...rticipated in. Cheryl kept telling me I was the closest thing to a father her kids had, even though I had barely ten years on her oldest.Cheryl was willing to accept that my son, Joshua, was Jewish. It had been among his mother’s dying words that he be raised a Jew. She was willing to do her best to make that wish a reality. It was a hard task for. After walking in the bitter cold for about 45 minutes, Beth spotted some smoke in the air that was likely coming from a chimney.“Look, John, we may have found someone after all!” Beth said, excited at the thought of finally finding help.“Thank goodness!” John replied. He certainly wasn’t old, having turned 47 recently, but he definitely felt every one of those years trudging through deep snow and frozen temps. His muscles ached and the chimney smoke was a sight for sore eyes!As they approached. I resisted, a little, I liked how it felt having a cock violate my ass abruptly. When he broke through, I let out a huge grunt. Jon wasted no time plunging his long rod deeply into my ass. He commented on how tight it felt as his long fingers buried themselves into my ass cheeks. I told him how good he felt as he slipped back out and into me. Jon's balls began slapping into mine, he pelvis spanked up against my firm buttocks. I braced myself against the bench with my arms to absorb the force at. I was in a true mixture of pain and pleasure and Danni was moaning loudly as the action made her join Chris in cumming. It was all to much for me. I felt my balls tingle and I joined Chris in draining them. The difference being Chris was emptying his cum down my throat whereas I was spurting over our bedsheets. I swallowed as much of Chris’s cum as I could but soon it was dribbling out of my mouth. He held my head in place until he had finished and then slowly withdrew. My lips cleaned his.