I mean, you know what The Christmas Ball is like. We both should have known and maybe even expected this.”She shook her head. “No. I’m certain t...is is Mom. It’s who was asking that makes me sure. I expected to dance with maybe Kevin and the others, but these guys...” She shuddered again. “Come on.” She grabbed my hand. “Let’s get our coats and go before anyone tries to stop us.”“Who’d try—?”“Mom. That’s who.”Back at my place, I made us both a cup of hot chocolate and we settled in our usual. Therewere no signs about the community down here. They liked it that way just aquite little peninsula jutting out in Lake Ontario. So I jiggled a bit up thesteps and opened the door. All the houses were kept warm by gas heat. Butonly 4 of them kept them up in the high 60's. They were the Merchanson's,Hanover's, Balick's and Dunkirk's. They also had the nicest furniture. TheBalick's had a Steinway in their house. I was pretty good with HVAC; my dadhad owned a business when I grew up. It was one. I was in heaven, her fingers were expertly opening her lips and her fingers were slowly running up and down her slit. "Do you like it?" She said"Its fantastic, keep playing with it" I said."Steve, don't take your hand off your cock, I love that I turn you on, keep watching me" she said hornily. "Now slowly smell me and take in my mature aroma" I put my nose right into her slit and she was soaking, she had a lovely musky smell, not dirty, just pure sex. "Slowly lick me Steve, run your tongue up. Das Korsett gab mir eine verbl?ffend schmale Taille. Es war wie aus einem Guss und bedeckte praktisch meinen ganzen Oberk?rper. Hinten war auch nichts von einem Verschluss zu erkennen, es schien, als w?re es ein Teil, in makellosen mattgl?nzendem Schwarz. Die einzige Unterbrechung waren an vielen Stellen angebrachte Metallringe. Das chromgl?nzende Metall gab einen faszinierenden Kontrast zu dem tiefen Schwarz.Mein Po lag gr??tenteils frei, nur zwei breite Riemen gingen ?ber die Backen. Ich.