It’s our first Christmas together and I wish we could have done the whole thing together. However I knew he’d be a busy man when we started dating... I’m just getting done putting up the tree and still need to tackle wrapping the last bit of gifts. I head to the kitchen and make some hot cocoa thinking of what it would be like if Marc was here with me. I know how helpful he would be getting this all done. I’ve never been a fan of Christmas stuff, I find it more of a hassle then its worth but. He unzipped his pants and fished out the what looked like a tree trunk. His cock was huge. i was mesmerized by it. my clit was straining against the tape trapping it and my pussy was tingling and pulsating. All i could do was stare and wonder what it would be like sucking it.He finished peeing and walked back over without putting it back in his pants. i watched it swing from side to side, swallowing hard. He stops about 6 inches in front of me with his semi-hard cock right in my face. He says,. .He laughed a lot, too much, and the way he treated Amanda, the White-Silkbrunette, was odd too. Abuse she could understand, she had been beatenenough herself in the past and she'd surely be beaten again in thefuture, but ridicule? He was out to break her, Kresca mused, the girl'sspirit was being crushed to be remade anew but in that manner? Why? Sheconsidered herself an expert in reforming inanimate dross into vitalflesh that sold for hard coin, tarn disks of pure gold but what sort. " he tried to continue, butthe big man's glare stopped him. There was anger and foreboding in thoseeyes and it shut Harris up immediately."This isn't a barroom, laddie, this is a respectable restaurant for thebusiness people in this area. If you want to harass and upset women fartoo young for you to be approaching in this crass manner, than I suggestthat you try the bar at Applebee's or TGI Fridays. I understand that'swhere these kinds of things go on, but when you're in MY restaurant, youshall.