” “In the Santa Clause suit? Why didn't you say something?” I whispered, in a strained voice. “I didn't want to wake you and the kids. He took...an earlier flight. I told him he could sleep on the couch. We'll have one more plate for breakfast. No big deal. And don't be mad, but he volunteered to play Santa for the kids when he saw the costume.” I stared at Mark in disbelief, searching for words to say. My thinking was almost panicked. Almost instantly I weighed my options. If I revealed what. You spread your legs wide. As you did I could see how wet you were. As the lights on the tree twinkled, I could see the reflection on the dampness of you pussy. It was spread wide and I could see your clit swollen from the excitement. I wrapped my lips around your clit with my tongue making contact as my lips closed. Your body jerked and you moaned loudly. I looked up your body and saw the light from the tree dancing on your body. OMG it was amazing. I gently sucked on your clit as my. She looked up at him, questions on the tip of her tongue which Ava's attentions distracted her from being able to verbalize. "Time enough for questions later. I know you must have many of them. Being a slave girl is a strange existence, a hidden life. You'll learn. Don't worry, little fuck-toy. Dear, precious Chloe." He leaned down and kissed her, stifling her moan as Ava took the initiative to suck on her clit. In the back of his mind, Mr. Reese felt something lock into place. Yes, he would. ”“That’s not right, I can’t let you do that, besides, I can’t come with you like I am, I’m only wearing this T-shirt and my knickers.”“Take them off and leave them as well.”“Are you trying to get into my knickers Jack?”“I won’t be able to if you take them off and leave them here.”I got hold of the hem of my T-shirt and pulled it up as if I was going to take it off but I stopped with it just below my little tits. I paused for a couple of seconds then let go of it.“You nearly had me there Jack,.