I asked him if he ever slept naked and he said that he did once but was afraid his mom or dad would catch him. I told him that since he wasnt home if ...e wanted to he could. And the next morning when I got up to take a whiz I saw Anthonys undewear was laying on the floor next to his bed. That gave me a chuckle. I think it was like the 3rd morning that Anthony was sleeping in our room when I woke up and saw him in bed laying on his stomach and he was quietly humping the bed. I didnt say anything.. Santa was good with his tongue. Before long, my knees were jelly. When he stopped, we didn't have to talk. I got onto my back on the cold terrazzo and he opened his belt, pushing my legs back to my ears. He had that Christmas cock inside me as soon as he could get it unwrapped. He held my ankles and really went to work. He went so hard, one of my elf shoes fell off. I noticed that the little sleigh bells on his coat set up a noisy rhythm. We sounded like Christmas ponies fucking. Luckily, he. It seemed to me that she was going to bite through the skin, and the thought I have everything swam in his eyes – so brought me passion. But Margo’s tongue tickled the hole between my collarbones, then her tongue traveled to the hollow between her Breasts, she tightly, tightly that her fingers hurt. Her body was surprisingly hot, and hands – icy hot, and her brown eyes. Her hands already with the power caressed my thighs, and his face remained impassive – the most alive, changeable, the most. Carl whispered in my ear "Shhhh baby girl, don't be afraid just relax and enjoy." Being cradled in the arms of the man I loved the most, I felt at ease even as Anna walked over and began licking my pussy. "You were right Carl, she does have a sweet pussy," Anna said after her first taste. Slowly and lightly she licked me at first and it felt so good. Very different from a man's tongue. She was soft and all I could think was how much I wanted to kiss those soft lips. I closed my eyes and gave.