Jerry did often delve into her dirty clothes. She saw he did wear her bras and panties but it was her soiled undies that was the treasure he craved. S...e cringed as he mauled through her hamper, putting her panties across his face, often pressing the stained crotches into his mouth so he could chew and suck on them. Early on she saw as these pantie_masks were a favorite prop when he was riding with a dildo in his asshole and nearing orgasm. It was plain that Jimmy had a unique fondess for her. " and I looked down at my barely D boobs, wishing they were just a little bit bigger. "Are you crazy?" he replied now looking at them. "No, their way too little." "Whatever, your like DD." No I'm not, I'm a C." "Oh whatever, take your shirt off."I did what I was told and took one of my 2 shirts off. He grabbed my boobs and I looked over at him and smiled. "Their a D." he said, acting like it was nothing. "Well then why in the hell do I wear a C bra?" I replied, not giving up that I was in. "CHRISSY!" he then yelled joyfully. "Ho, ho, ho! Imagine you being here! Ho, ho, ho!"We were able to relax now knowing how happy Santa was. "Did Mrs. Claus take good care of you?" Santa asked me.I was too nervous to answer but nodded. "Good," he exclaimed, "now its my turn. Ho, ho, ho!" With that, Santa took his clothes off, exposing his huge, rock hard, wrinkly magical dick that I knew so well, knew so intimately. He walked over to the bed, grabbed my head from the back of it, and forced us to. She threw her head back and moaned “Fuuuuuck Richard, this is so good. You’re so bad.” He smiled as he told her to lift her hips and propped her up with pillows. He started fucking her gspot, she moaned louder once more as she propped her hands against the wall to brace herself. Her tits were bouncing so he grabbed them as he thrusted his cock into her. He looked down at the great sight. His cock, slipping back and forth between her lips, her clit being slapped at every thrust, her wetness.