It's just Santa and his little sluts up here now", she said with a giggle.Carol rolled her eyes and rinsed her face off, then turned toward the two gi...ls. "Okay, I'm ready", she said and the three of them started walking back toward Chris' room. As she entered, Carol saw him standing by the bed. By now he was completely naked.She looked up and down his very muscular body and felt her pussy getting wet just from the anticipation of what was to come. The other girls left the room, leaving Carol. There is no reasoning, and it takes reasoning to die. You do have choices. You can lay silent with your mind racing, racing to the tune of regrets, doubts, fears, failures, and never agains, never wills. Or you can pick yourself up slowly and pray with desperation. That desperation will turn to passion, a passion to live. A passion to come up from your location on the ground floor and the lie that life has become. With this comes a brief elation. After all, when you’re at your lowest point, any. I creamed when I saw her perfect little ass emerge from her tights, and I realized she had just travelled from Moscow without any panties. As soon as she disappeared into the bathroom, I lunged for her nylons, brushing the crotch under my nose and savoring her sweet, feminine smell. I pulled off my own panties and slipped on my former roommate's pantihose, fighting back an orgasm as her crotch covered my groin. I threw off my dress and pulled on her skirt, turning to look in the mirror as I. I say tried because suddenly my brain started to notice that the way she was holding me, my arm was pressed against one of her boobs and I could clearly feel her nipple pressing into me. Not only that but every time she leaned forward to see the crossword clearer, she was giving me a lovely view down her top! As I felt my cock start to twitch, I knew I couldn't let her see me getting hard so I made an excuse that I needed a pee and then I'd put the kettle on. I went to the toilet and stayed.