"Yeah?" said the woman visible in the small opening."Ass tax," I said. "You should have received official notification--" Oh, yeah, right," she said, ...losing the door and unlatching the chain, then reopening it. "I got it here somewhere. I never heard of no ass tax before." It's a new government program, designed to reduce bureaucratic inefficiency as a result of the Hmmhmm-Frmmhmmhmm Act," I said as she let me into the house."Whatever," she said as I followed her back toward the kitchen of her. I couldn't believe it - Santa was coming on to me! I allowed him to take my hand and lead me back into the living room. He lowered himself into the La-Z-Boy, then patted his knee. "Why don't you come and sit on Santa's lap, dear, and tell him all about what you want for Christmas?" I slid onto his lap and snuggled against his burly frame. I smelled fir needles and wood smoke as I leaned closer to whisper in his ear and tell him of all the secret longings I'd been holding inside. I hardly. ”The morning sun woke Vera, she was curled up, on her side, facing the window, the thin curtains only partially filtering the sun’s rays. Jane was snuggled behind her, her one arm thrown over Vera, her hand cupping Vera’s breast.Vera turned over to face her friend, Jane was awake, smiling at her.“Hi,” Jane said, kissing Vera on her lips, “sweet dreams?”“What do you think?” Vera replied, giggling.“Yeah,” Jane said, “me too, l can still feel Cam’s cock inside me.”“Stop it,” Vera laughed, “you’re. 'Look girl! Look!' Sally realised that she had screwed her eyes shut. As her hair was tugged she opened her eyes and looked at her mother's naked pussy. There was a long pause while she studied the erotic sight. The outer lips were plump with a few strands of blonde pubic hair. Pink inner lips protruded wetly and Sally could see the firm tip of her mother's clitoris poking out of its fleshy hood. 'Beautiful isn't it?' she murmured, releasing Sally's hair.'Yes,' breathed Sally, realising that it.