“Umm…” I continued groaning as he slowly finger fucked me before nudging his cockhead along between my cheeks to replace his finger with it and ...hen slowly with the aid of the lube his cockhead entered me. Again giving me a chance to get used to the size before slowly easing it deep into me until finally I felt his balls pressing against my own. “Feel good?” he whispered as he began thrusting, slow at first, allowing me to get even more used to his size, and when he was able to slide in and. She acted wild and crazy when her husband was delivering toys.Santa and Mrs. Claus still after all these years still enjoy sex. Mrs. Claus would like her husband to have it with her a little more, however, he’s just so busy during the year. There’s only so much time to make the toys and check all the naughty and nice lists. Santa will at least please Mrs. Claus orally most days. They have non-stop sex on their three-month vacation he takes her on every year. Mrs. Claus has talked about having. . Wow..." I laughed and we talked about more things. The conversation slowly turned into a more personal one as we talked about our youth growing up and other things too. I was having such a good time with my new friend Ryan that I had lost track of time and I was saying, "... So I guess she wanted to be with another guy because I can't think of any other reason as to why it didn't work between us." He replied, "I guess she didn't see what a great guy you really are..." I was speechless as I. I’m not your little slut.” He sighed a loud, long-withstanding sigh and shook his head.“Nothing about that dress is supposed to convey a less than respectable perception of you, my dear, and we are not doing anything less than respectable. Unless, of course, you’d like to put that on the menu.” He winked at me and I rolled my eyes. “Please, for once just listen to me and put it on.”The request made my stomach clench, so accustomed to his ordinarily demanding nature, and it was, in combination.