"Oh, Hi Jack." he said. "Hi mate." replied Jack.There was a loud cheer from behind Simon, which seemed to be coming from the living room. Jack must of...looked a little confused because Simon explained what was going on:"It's my Aunt's birthday. She's 30 so we're having a little birthday thing." Ahh, I see" replied Jack, "Well, I just popped round to see if you were busy but I suppose that's been answered for me." He laughed. "Who is it?" came Debbie's voice from the living room."It's just Jack.". Faby sighed a soft plaintive “No ...”, which brought me to a stop. Once again her hand on my head said what her body wanted; it pressed me down to her member. I began to think that she was having an internal dialogue: her brain said that she shouldn’t do this, her body said she should. Her body was winning.Hands on my head, she languorously thrust her cock along my face. It felt smooth, hot and pulsing. I let my tongue run its length. She gave a long “Aaaahhh”. I lifted her legs up raising her. She reached down to my lap and grabbed a hold of my cock adjusting it so she could sit on it. Then she looked up and kissed me through my beard sticking her tongue into my mouth. "Santa I don't want to wait until Christmas for my special present you promised, I want it tonight."It was embarrassing; here was Santa with a hard on sticking out of his suit like a tent pole. I looked around the room, no one seem to notice us, the only people in this room were the k**s who were too busy playing with. It was delicious and soon I was suckling on her clit. She moved just enough for my tongue to cover the short distance from pussy to arse, which allowed me to penetrate her bottom. I was very happy and soon sensed her body stiffen. In order to encourage me to even greater efforts she gently dug her heels into my sides, as though she was riding a horse. I knew that this meant that squirting was coming soon so I clamped my lips round her pussy and took all Lynne’s pussy juice orally, without.