” purred a very aroused Jilnar, “Please, please, please make me a good little girl again, Santa!”“Climb up onto Santa's North Pole!” he inst...ucted, holding her face up to his, while grabbing a handful of her hair. “It's time for you to learn the true meaning of Christmas.”Jilnar got up, pulled down his big red pants, stood astride his lap and slowly lowered herself down, impaling herself with his enormous, waiting cock, inch by inch, until it was completely engulfed by her hungry pussy. Santa. “You shouldn’t be talking back baby,” he said, darting his tongue out quickly to lick her ear, “I know you need a good hard fuck and if you’re an obedient little girl, I’ll give it to you.”She gasped, her core getting wet, and he smirked.“So here’s what I want,” he began, knowing she would comply, “First, your panties, in my hand, thirty seconds.”Lynn groaned at that, her knees becoming weak, but she did as he said even though they were in the middle of a dancing crowd. Discreetly, she looked. That would not have been the first rest area I pulled a train in. Maybe I’ll tell that story someday. Most of them were nice enough but there were just enough of them that were “pushy” enough that my attitude was just short of pissing me off. So, no blowjobs. No pussy. Just get out or get your ass kicked.Well I didn’t quite get to the restroom unnoticed, as you now know. That towel didn’t quite cover everything on my jog to the restroom. My big ass was hanging out on one end and my big tits. Then, when I walked into the room, the most wonderful sight met my eyes. You hear of people losing their breakfast, well I nearly lost all our breakfasts.Both Laura and Kazumi were sat under the covers. Both with their backs against the headboard and the sheets around their waists. Neither had a top on and neither made any attempt at modesty. Laura’s hair was still in the plait from the night before, all be it fairly loose now. She had it hanging over her shoulders and flowing down between her.