This took place back in the late 1970s when my wife at that time, we're now long divorced, and I were very horny young adults. We both had strong exhi...itionist tendencies and, even though we had young k**s at home, we managed to do a lot of playing at night after the k**s were in bed upstairs.We liked to have sex down stairs, both in the living room with its big picture window, (the curtains open – of course), and in the dining room with its big sliding door that opened into our back yard. Thank you The little boy jumped down from his knee. Hold on, Im sure there is something in my special velvet sack for you! Holly bent down into the sack, pulled out the last two presents, and handed them to the little boy. Nick was too busy looking down Hollys top to notice. Thanks, Santa!! the little boy smiled. No, thank you Son, youre such a kind little boy. You deserved two because you didnt ask for any. Can I speak to your Mom? He asked. Of course, Santa, he said as he pushed his Mom. Pushing it firmly into, and holding it against my tongue, I stroked hard at the tip while shifting my tongue about its underside. Barb arched her back immediately, and let go with a rapid series of ‘Ohs,’ again in that sensual low to high tenor. ‘Is dear heart going to come?’ ‘Oh…Yes Mistress…Yes Mistress…Yes Mistress…Oh…’ Her last ‘Oh’ was abruptly cut off by a jolting spasm that threw her belly even farther into the air, causing Karen to side further forward toward Barb’s head. Karen clamped. ”“She isn’t, my husband is buying the skirts for our daughter.”“That’s allowable,” she admitted and thinking what parents would allow their daughter to wear such a short skirt. She looked at Allison’s shorts. “Are you wearing panties?”“Yes I am. My mom and dad say they look like blue jean shorts so I can wear them all the time when we go out.”“Do you see anything you like?” Claudia asked her pretend daughter.“The one you’re holding, this one, and this too,” she picked out a grey, pink, white.