My father phoned my Jija and talked about matter. Next day he came with my sister. He got permission from my father for take me to his home for look a...ter because his home was in theft prone area and he went to his office at 10 morning and return at 6 evening. My father permitted me to go with him. Hearing this my asshole start itching badly because we were about to get the golden chance after long time to fulfill our desires. I came with him at his house. When we arrived at his house, it was. It pulled out plunging into her still quiveing pussy firing another load. He pulled out sliding his cock between her asscheeks rapidly spraying yet another load over her back followed by him roaring loudly.He stood up.The sweat all over her body was frozen. The monstrous santas seed had frozen as well."Ho! Ho! Ho!" was his demonic cry pulling a sock filled with looked coal from behind him. He pulled a mallet and a hammer going to the fireplace. He lifted it up and rammed the railroad spike into. Little did I know that in my 40’s I would meet the most engaging, intelligent woman whom I would later get to call my best friend. She is amazing and it thrills me each day to learn more about her. I could go on and on about her mind, her laughter and everything that makes her fun to be around but those things are not what you are here to read about, nor am I here to write those. I’m here to write about the one characteristic that blows my mind each time I see her to get to touch her. She is. He had taken his shirt off, and he'd removed his shoes and socks. Oh God, things were happening quickly!Without a word, he walked up to me and began unbuttoning my blouse. He pulled it roughly where it was tucked into my skirt, and there was an awkward moment when the hook at the other end of the handcuffs got caught as he took it off of me, but he managed to get it free. He left me standing there in the middle of the room as he went back into the bedroom (to hang it up in a closet, I guess),.