” I went in to the stall, locked the door, sat down on the toilet seat and buried my head in my hands as I tried to make sense of my surroundings.... Suddenly, Santa burst though the stall door staring at me with a grin. “Ok, you are weird, even for this place!” I bitched at him. “Ho Ho Ho”, he laughed reaching down and snatching me off the toilet as if he were lifting an infant. “Ohh” I teetered when he grabbed me up in his powerful arms. Santa turned around, sat down on the toilet. .. you're hard again."Yes, you do that to me." Isn't that going to be uncomfortable, driving?" she asked."Yes ... if nothing is done."She laughed and kissed his neck."There's no one around. It's a slow weeknight." You don't really ... want to ... here..." She leaned back in his arms, thus pressing her pussy mound firmly against his prick. "Oh my ... you do want to do it right here." Mmm, yes ... what do you think? Ever done it in a parking lot?" No, don't think I have." Your panties feel. As our tongues intertwined I knew that I would let this man take me, right where we stood. He ran his hands through my soaked hair and pulled me into an even deeper kiss. A low sigh escaped my lips. Nikos continued to let his hands roam over my body. He followed each and every curve and swell of body with his skilled fingers. He kneaded my taut tan ass with his manly hands. I broke the lock he had on my lips and ass and began to dance around him like a true nymph. I take belly dancing. You’ll not break the world record for cum denial, ha-ha-ha.’ ‘No, Mistress, I will not.’ ‘Never mind. Go on, jerk your useless meat. Do it for me, boy!’ ‘Yes, Mistress!’ I wrapped my fingers around the shaft of my hard cock. Damn it was so sensitive! Six days were not enough to impress my Mistress but on the other hand were more than enough to turn my cock into a knot of nerves and feelings. I gently pulled down the foreskin and uncovered the glans. No sign of precum yet; it was dry and with.