"I think if you get this far, you pretty much know what you're in for," I said.We walked into the bedroom and laid down on the bed next to each other....I giggled nervously. "I just, don't have any moves for a guy," I said."Just lay back," he said.I laid back as he straddled me. He ran his hands up my legs and under my shirt, caressing my chest. My breathing was nervous and stammered. He finally leaned down and kissed me and it was like I was being kissed for the first time all over again. The. I told him that I was uncomfortable and wanted to put on something else. I went into my bathroom and came out with only a big t-shirt on. He then realized completely what I wanted from him. He told me that I was a bad girl. I liked the way that his personality changed. He ordered me to take off my shirt and lay down. I layed there and let this old man lick my cunt and I loved it. He knew exactly what I wanted. He reached up and twisted my nipples. I loved the way that he would lick my clit then. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I always thought she was attractive, cute, if you will, in a girl-next-door kind of way, but this time, I saw her as hot.After lunch, back at Santa's Workshop, the bedlam resumed. Several times, Sandy had to bend down and whisper in my ear about a difficult child the gate-keeper elf had warned was coming. When she did that, I was very aware of her sweet breath on my cheek and the closeness of her body to mine.About an hour before quitting time, some kid peed on my. She let it go and slowly started jerking it off.“You want me to suck you off?” She gave him a jerk.“Yes please, Mom?” Her son begged. He was so dominating last night when he fucked her raw and she loved it. But sometimes it felt good to know the power she had over men, especially her son.“Mom?” She glared at him. “What did I told you to call me?”Her son was hesitant before saying “Mommy.”She gave a sharp tug at that, eliciting a painful moan from her son. “Uhuh not like that.”“Suck my cock.