As my throat gets pounded I hear Tom saying,"Ya slut suck on my cock. You are going to get a lot more of this today whore. You like my big cock in you... throat? Ya gag on it slut."I am gaging but that just makes him fucking my mouth harder. Spit on drooling down my chin and off his cock. Tom pulls his cock out of my mouth"You are making a fucking mess"He rubs his cock all over my face getting it wet with all of my spit. I try to grab his cock and get it back in my mouth, but my hands just get. “Does that sound good to you?”“Yes, Mr. Barker,” I said again.“You can go back in, now,” he said. “Be sure not to get caught.”And with that I got out the car and headed back to the flat. I crept in and quietly made my way back into bed. My heart was beating so hard and I was still breathing heavily. I was worried I would wake up Sam but luckily he was still snoring. I'd never felt such exhilaration before, his dad was so grown up and mature. He had been kind and understanding when he discovered. Wrapping her arms around him, she leaned in for a kiss. Soon it was apparent there was a tongue battle for reign, with Santa enveloping Rachyl in his arms while his mouth and snowy white beard enfolded hers.As they continued their duel, Rachyl leisurely maneuvered her left hand down between them, so it nestled in Santa's lap. Slowly and deliberately, she unbuckled his shimmering silver belt buckle, released the trouser hook holding the top closed, and unbuttoned the breach gaining access to his. ”“That was a great mistake,” she said.“Not a mistake, but you haven’t withdrawn that statement.”“Can I?”“I want you to change one thing you said,” Eric said. He still thought she would accept her proposal. “It would be senseless for me to say that you shouldn’t change anything you say. Besides, if I box you in on how you behave in my bed, then you might simply not come here.”“Lord Voldemort,” she said. He laughed. “Well, let’s limit it to one orgasm.”“Compromise? At most two of your orgasms. I.