They stopped at a convenience store on the way back to Zach’s apartment and picked up a couple of sixers of beer. They chilled on the couch watching...episodes of “Ozark”. Neither of them had watched it at all, so they thought that it was something that they could do together.Zach seemed to think that it was going to be a dinner and hookup, but Mark had other plans. He shut Zach down pretty quickly and they spent the night talking and getting to know each other better. Mark told Zach about coming. Forty minutes and three drinks later, there was no one left in line. Stacey realized that, if she was going to do something, she’d have to do it right then. So she tossed back one last gulp of nog and headed directly for the jolly old elf. Without ceremony, she plopped herself onto Santa’s lap, wrapped her arms around his shoulders and planted a sloppy wet kiss on his cheek. ‘Ho ho ho!’ Spencer laughed, a bit overcome by Stacey’s eagerness. ‘Merry Christmas! Now tell Santa, have you been a. I squeezed again and Shelley responded by undoing my belt and the button on my pants, then easing the zipper down. I lifted my ass a bit and she pulled my pants down a little to give my meat some space, then pushed down the waist of my boxers. My cock and balls were now free of restrictive clothing, but not free of Shelley’s tiny hand. Still straddling me, she began stroking me, running her hand up and down my length, squeezing and twisting as she went. She was very good and I was now proudly. The k** to my left kept holding my sari it it's raised position and the guy sitting to my right nudged my leg to be raised. It was like my heart was totally out of my control. I lifted each leg one by one, letting him pick up my panty. I looked at the guy. He took it to his face and took a deep breath, and again started to rub his tool with it. His partner then did the same and then gave it to the man standing behind me. He had by now fingered my crotch over the sari with his left hand. He took.