," Donnie replied. Then he popped the pill inhis mouth and swallowed. He figured that in a sense, this was the beginningof the end, but the end of wha... was the question.*****"Donnie! What's wrong? You've been spaced out all dinner," Linda asked,bringing Marilyn out of his reverie."Sorry Ma. I was just thinking about something." Sometimes, I wonder about you boy. Now go do the dishes. It's your turn." No prob, ma," Marilyn replied, taking up the cups off the table and walkingover to the sink to. ‘Can I sit on your lap Santa? I’ve been good.’ I sat on the couch next to her and she mounted me like a pony. Next she proceeded to ride me as she frenched me through my beard. ‘So tell me little girl does Santa’s beard taste like pussy?’ ‘Oh yes Santa it does, and it smells just like my pussy too.’ She started ridding me harder as she came once more and then I did too. ** Except for her panties and my pants around my ankles we were both still dressed, of course our clothes looked . She told me she wanted me inside her, that she had had sex with her boyfriend, but he was small and she wanted to feel me fill her completely. We undressed to our panties and then I got naked and she followed suit. She has always been in tip top shape and unlike gymnasts are normally, she had a nice set of tits and perky little, sharp nipples. I couldn't take my eyes off her, she was just beautiful and after years of petting, she was finally going to let me fuck her. We kissed and. "Mmmmmmmmmm. Your cock is so big! It feels fucking great! Fuck me! Fuckmy sissy ass!"Deion didn't say anything. Instead he pulled back and rammed his cockback into her and then began a steady rhythm of strokes in and out.Steffie could feel her pulse pounding in her head and she was certainthat the squeals of encouragement and pleasure she heard were coming fromher mouth."Yo, T!" Dieon said suddenly, "You'd better shut this bitch up or we'regonna have some company in here!"Tyrell stepped close.