Momo sat down at the kitchen table and logged on to the girls’ shared account.Here it comes baby.We each had the prime rib, although I did have the larger offering with baked potato while Lucy had fries.I could never tell if the origin stemmed from the large house my mother lived in, or the expensive clothes she enjoyed dressing masturbation me in. Either way, I hadn’t asked for any of it.The father went to the gents changing room and the 2 girls both went into the shower.I’m Georgia by the way.I turned off my mature light and went to sleep.I wanted threesome his cock in me. His cock flexed with my touchings.With two hands I grasped his cock, pulling downwards as his head touched my lips.Sorry to disappoint you. masturbating Hardcore Oh, getting back in there would be orgasmic. I grabbed Chloe's blankets under the bed and then threw them on masturbation top for a little extra warmth. Upon lifting the sheets, I saw three pairs of slender white feet threesome and the tips of three tails. Momo and Sonja Hardcore remained still, telling me they were asleep, but Chloe stirred, clearly still awake. I couldn't mature resist, I leaned down and left a small kiss on each little toe. I could faintly hear her giggle.After leaving some extra covering at the end of the bed for our feet, I slithered back inside, rubbing my nose on her chest in reversal of our earlier roles. Master, she whispered.I wrapped my arms around her small body masturbating and held her close, the two of us relishing each other's warmth. The four of us were completely hidden under blankets, save for some small gaps to let in fresh air. The air that came in was cold, almost making it a game to protect ourselves from the chill while letting us breathe. The warmth and softness were beyond description, every part of me touching either fabric or smooth skin. Half-asleep, Momo rolled over and spooned Chloe, sandwiching her in between us. With Chloe's face buried in my chest, Momo had her forehead pressed to mine with a purr in her throat. Sonja did the same, wrapping her arms around me with her breasts smooshed against my back while she and I played footsie under the covers. The only sound was of our breathing and the howling wind outside.