Home For The Holiday
Last year was spent at my familys. I was so proud of Daddy to see that he had put on his cleanest wife-beater but Pookie was not entertained when he couldn't watch the football games because Daddy wouldn't flip the channel from the Animal Planet Mating marathon. Pookie got soo horny watching animals fuck that we went out back so I could give him a blow job. We didn't see the kids playing in the back yard and they spied us. All through the Thanksgiving meal, Sissies little girl Alicia was imitating our little tryst by sucking on a drumstick. She kept raking her teeth along the bone making a horrible noise. Sissy jumped on her little butt and asked her what she was doing and the little darling said that she was practicing to be just like her Auntie Ann. Sissy through a hissy fit and screamed at her that she was not going to grow up to be a cocksucking whore and to get the bone out of her mouth. Sissy is such a frigid bitch. She has never got over the fact that her husband left her for a man. When he was walking out the door, he shot back that if she gave a blow job as good as her sister, he would never have turned gay. She was soo mad that I was complimented for sucking a cock as good as a queer.
The year before at Pookie's family, I will only say that we accidently embarrassed Pookie's mother. We were playing our favorite Thanksgiving sex role game of Pocahontas and the Pilgrim. she mistook my 'WOO WOO' sound for the fire alarm and walked in as I was 'gobbling his giblets' (hee hee).
This year after the Thanksgiving Feast and the boys were taking a little nap, Pookie and I laughed about the past two Thanksgivings. I don't know if he laughed soo hard because it was soo funny or because I was tickling his asshole with my Pocahontas feather.
Ohh well. Happy Thanksgiving and Ta-Ta's for now.