Then he started a trail upward toward Her shin."Enough, slave," Dominica commanded. "Now, I want you to explain to Me. I don't see any packages for Me...under the tree. Why not? Speak!"Santa's voice seemed to come from someplace far, far away. "You're on the Naughty list," he replied."How can you say that?" Dominica asked. "When I have brought joy to thousands of My slaves, all over the world!" She leaned downward, bringing Her beautiful cleavage close to Santa's face. "Feel My fingers stroking. Hans encourages me to take others, I choose a good size dildo, it looks like a real dick, with veins apparent, it must fill my pussy.Hans passes a hand under my skirt and caresses myButtocks, I feel lift my skirt to show my ass to the mastersMy little pussy is soaked full of moisture in love, I feel my lips swell, I love to show my body to strangers. I spread a little legs, Hans passes a finger in my pussy and goes up In my line up to my asshole, I twist my cock to excite all these males.Hans. He uses the fist full of my hair to guide my face to his. 'You can come now,' he permits as he puts his mouth on mine and starts kissing me hard just as an involuntary scream was about to escape.I feel my knees give out. I feel my thighs shake. I feel my chest pounding. I hear my heart beating. I hear ringing. Then Chris' muffled voice.'That must've been a good one!' he whispers. I lean my head back on his shoulder.'Holy shit, dude,' I try to remember to whisper. 'I forgot where I was.' I kiss. Barbie had been so busy helping her mother that she had barely had time to sleep, let alone perform her customary masturbation session. Due to her nymphomania, the young woman had to vent her sexual energy at least once a day to keep from doing anything she would regret. And given how she refused to lose her virginity until she found the love of her life, that meant anything to do with sex, be it with a man or a woman, was off limits. But given her lesbian nature, men were the farthest thing.