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At his guttural moan, I engulfed him almost to his base, the PA piercing blocking the rest of the way, as always.
That this year, the traditions woven into my memory since childhood had already begun to unravel because my parents became snowbirds.
I wanted to do whatever I could to hold onto the rest.
We agreed that Christmas was the perfect time.
After a light clatter of items moving around, he pulled out a bundle of jute rope.
The rocking became more pronounced. I had to bite my lip to stop my whimpers when his finger stroked deeper between my legs.