Hanging from the rack on the wall was a giant sack, seemingly filled to the point of bursting. Santa stood staring at me in expectation. Speechles... I stared back at him. We stood silently staring at one another until finally he said. “Huh… nice costume.” “Ohh it’s not a costume…” I started to say and caught myself. How was I going to finish that sentence? “Ohh it’s not a costume, I was running from my father and stumbled into a mysterious wardrobe which, incidentally, contains a. It made me wonder if anyone had done this to her in her obviously drunken state, to get a feel of her pussy. Looking at her lying there like that and the thought that some unknown men had fingered her cunt got my cock rock hard. I started to finger her pussy myself when I heard people nearby, so I gave up. I roused her and as I was helping her to her feet, her blouse fell open as the buttons weren’t done up. I was surprised to see her naked breasts, her bra was missing. Had they taken advantage. . this was a mistake. He kicks me again in the thigh. Harder, impatient. I start to cry a little as I turn on my knees to face him. I'll just suck him off one more time. I mean in for a penny, in for a pound right? He can't want any more than two. Most guys can't get off a second time. And after all, this WAS my idea, I'm just over-thinking it.My swollen tits press against his denim-clad knees as I tilt my head, nuzzling into his hand in the way I know he wants -- his obedient pet. His fingers. Then on, my intentions changed about my mom and I was waiting for every chance to see her skin. (mom name: radha , boob size:36 , fair complexion , height:5.5)Let’s come to the main story, how I seduced or got a chance to fuck her. It was the time I had 15 days holidays from college. I was not having many friends so I used to stay at home only. My mom used to take bath in the noon after finishing all the work….before going to take bath she will arrange all the dress she wants to wear and go.