I’m sure she’ll appreciate that I know who she is since our husbands move in the same circles. (The secret was out next day when Tim arrived and ...efore being introduced to her just greeted Els as she was an old friend and immediately asked after her husband and queried whether he knew she was here or not. She assured him he did not and Tim assured her that her secret was safe with he and Di)We both stripped and Di put on one of the suite’s bath coats and we went out to join Els and her man. I. On his head, a leather Santa cap with two furry white balls dangling from the top. He wore leather pants and red satin boots. Of course no Santa would be complete without the tell-tale white beard, which he did not wear. He wasn’t fat and short but rather tall and lean. He had huge ripped biceps and forearms which resembled the trunk of a small tree. Hanging from the rack on the wall was a giant sack, seemingly filled to the point of bursting. Santa stood staring at me in expectation. . Then, while Babs moaned and whimpered softly, the older girl sprayed some of the whipped cream down from Babs' tits, over her flat tummy, and down to her crotch.Babs gasped, feeling the sweet cream on her pussy-mound, coating her pussy-fur. She moved one hand down to her cunt, beginning to stroke her clit.Her sister continued to spray the whipped cream over her body, now on her naked thighs. Babs moaned, thinking that those spurts were like the spurts of pussy-juice pouring out from her aroused. Hataati hoon pallu” phir usne apna pallu hataa diya maine uska poora pet chaatna shuru kar diya. Mujhe larkeeyon ke underarms (kachh) badi acchi lagti hain. Maine uske pet par haath fera aur bola chalo ab apni bahein (arms) oopar karo” ” kyon” ” mujhe tumhari kachh choomni hain” ” kya? Tum toh bahut ajeeb ho..lo” mai uske blouse ke oopar se hi uske kachh chaatne lagaa uski blouse kafi deep thi ” tumhari blouse itni deep kyon hai” “kya hai” “matlab tumhari blouse mein itna gehraav kyon hai” ”.