However because it was pointing down it grew down my thigh. “Oh, that must be uncomfortable,” she said as she pulled my shorts and boxers down...over my hips. When my dick was finally freed it sprang to attention almost hitting her in the face. “Oh my, my feet weren't lying. You are rather large aren't you?” She took me in her fist and looked over my cock. It looked huge in her dainty hand but it looked huge in my big hand. “Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, this looks just yummy.” Her tongue licked at. "Say it." "Don't be ashamed." "It's perfectly alright," Jane encouraged. "Ask me for what you want."I don't remember ever being so turned on. My ass now felt neglected and empty. "Please, please finger-fuck me." "I confess, I love it!" "Please stick your finger back in me."Jane pushed her finger back into my ass and must have added another. It felt wonderful and I thrashed around on the bed as she fucked me and sucked my dick. I softly screamed as I came harder than I had ever come. Jane never. Did you know I was coming? Where's your s*s and Grams?"Amber bolts upright and she blushes. "N-n-no. I didn't," she stammers. "Oh, they're out shopping. I couldn't go cause I flunked a test and 'gave her lip' and maybe some other stuff too." Other stuff too? We'll have to talk about that later. So does this mean you'e going on Santa's naughty list?" I tease as I playfully slap her butt.The slap elicits a slight yelp, and I see mischief creep into Amber's eyes. "I don't want to be! You'll. I asked him, while we were outta there,-why did you that clearly state what seats we prefer? You could have just stated that we need the seats of the last corner-well what if they book one corner seat for you and the opposite corner seat for me?I laughed at it. But what he said next just ruined my mood, almost.-…you are here for me to be pleasured, not for any random asshole who does not know to carefully use 24 caret goldI jokingly hit his chest. He just smiled at me.-show is at…11, and now it.