SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!She was crying now but to her horror Jim roughly pulled her trousers and knicke...s partway down her thighs, baring her arse.His hand now crashed against her naked rump.SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!Her arse cheeks were glowing and she was crying loudly.SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!For the first time in what seemed like years, he felt good about. I tossed the semi-wet paper towels across the courtyard and into the trash can. She propped her other foot onto my legs and we kept chatting, telling each other about our majors, where we lived in the dorms the year before and what we loved and hated about the Greek Life on campus.By now we were the only two people outside as the rest of the party had moved indoors. We’d had a couple more beers and she had since re-positioned herself on the bench so her feet were back on the ground and she was. When a car stopped and asked for directions to the snooker hall, we were to get in.Friday finally arrived and with a certain amount of fear and trepidation, we made our way to the bus stop, arriving there at 6.50pm. both dressed in only topcoats as ordered.While we were waiting for the car to turn up, my wife admitted, that although frightened at the thought of what was going to happen, she was sexually excited.I slipped my hand under her coat and moved to her perfectly shaven pussy. Before I. "Where to now?"Santa smirked, retrieving the reins and met my gaze. "Krissy Delaney.She's been very naughty this year."My face lit up at the prospect as the sleigh lurched forward. Santacalled out that all too familiar command. "Now, Dasher! now, Dancer!now, Prancer and Vixen! On, Comet! on, Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen!"It was the first time in decades, I'd heard her speak those words withsuch passion and joy. If I hadn't been for the potion that might havebeen what had convinced me that.