I was holding my breath and trying to be quiet when Santa nibbled on my right nipple causing it to become erect and me to cry out sharply with painful...pleasure. I put my hand down Santa’s pants and grabbed his giant swollen member. I no longer cared if anyone was around I was too horny to care. I climbed off his lap and got down on my knees. Together we pulled of his trousers and in doing so his enormous cock came springing forward bobbed there for a moment enticingly as if it had a mind of. The sounds she made as I kissed around her pussy were music to my ears. The moaning, mewling, oohs and ahhs told me that she liked what was happening. I planted soft kisses on her inner thighs and teased her by lightly running my tongue up her wet pussy's swollen lips. The contact was feather soft and she lifted her hips to try to increase the force and pleasure for herself. As her hips moved up so did I, denying her that which she sought and teasing her unmercifully. She was clawing at the. Or did he? He thought about Hilda, a fortyish farm wife who ruled the roost. He was the only farmhand and lived in the main house with them and a sixteen-year-old daughter. Very soon after he was hired Hilda appeared in his bedroom at bedtime in a nightie, pulled it up and asked to be pleasured. That happened practically every night and he usually heard bed thumping from their bedroom next door before or after her visit. Nothing was ever said abut it like it was just the way things were. Eyes closed, Anders finds his thoughts turning to thinking about how much tighter Mela is.“Imagine these are Mela’s beautiful tits,” Janelle says, cupping her own breasts, kneading them.The shock on the man’s face is obvious.“Yes, I know about her,” she teases, laughing. Then to his further amazement, she then rips open the front of her dress, exposing her chest, breasts displayed for him.The sight of them, the knowledge that she knows of Mela, makes his cock twitch inside her and she wiggles.