It was large, over eight inches in length and a good girth that any hand would struggle to grasp a good hold of."Mmm, do you always go commando Santa?... she asked Inquisitively."You never know who you might meet on the journey my young lady" Santa replied, with a hefty chuckle.She protruded her tongue, as it slithered across the underside of his firm cock. She ran it up to the crowned head, where it flicked off the end as Santa's cock bounced back down.She wrapped one hand around the thick. She looked absolutely voluptuous and stunning, the dress showing off every curve of her plump frame, clinging tight in all the right spots. *Ding!* The doorbell went off and Allison about jumped out of her seat. “OMG she is here! YES!” Allison answered the door and there stood Crystal looking absolutely fabulous! She was wearing a form fitting black and brown dress that came down past her knees. Underneath she had on brown tights that matched her eye shadow and brown lipstick perfectly. Her. .." I trailed off, obviously waiting for the Sir to follow.Linda looked at me unable to come up with the word I was looking for. She wanted to please me. She wanted to be a good girl. She edged up in her seat, her knees spreading farther apart but she couldn't decide what I wanted at that moment. She was lost in lust, her mind clouded by the new sensations filling her head."Because you told me to, sir." Are you my slut, Linda?" Yes sir" Tell Andre what you are." I am sirs' slut. His fuck. They'd gone out the night before, eating dinner and seeing a movie. They came back late, sneaking into his house so as not to wake anyone up. It was so perfect, giggling in bed and making love for hours while they tried to be quiet. Then Sunday morning his parents made a huge breakfast. She was so much a part of the family, he thought. She's like a sister, but of course not to me. She's my best friend. Or she was, he thought painfully.Then they lay on his bed, just relaxing, watching the game..