Thodi der aise hi mujhe torture karne ke baad un sab ne meri gand ek baar phir se usii gate par khada karke mari or ye sab lagbhag 3 baje tak chlata r...ha. “Plzzz ab mujhse or nhi hoga plz mujhe ghar jane do” manine Anil se request ki “Arey itni jaldi kya hao meri jaan is colony ke 2 gate hai abhi to sirf ek ho gate par tera khel hua hai dursa gate par mere baki dost tera intezar kar rahe hai ja unhe khush kar phir ghar jana” Anil ne apne ek guard dost se mujhe colony ke dusre gate par le jane. Jordan hadn't felt the weight of his long hair on his shoulders and sawno stray hairs in front of his face. He immediately put his hands upfeeling the top of his head. His hands were met by his long hair that hecould feel was tied up into a high ponytail.Still puzzled, as he tried to make sense of what had happened to himanother thought came back to Jordan."Angela's pills!" he remembered. "That must be why I'm having troubleremembering," he thought as he really didn't know what he had. I looked up at her, my eyes were bulged out, she reached forward and pulled me up by my tie and than pushed my head down “eat this pussy and make me cum, I will give you 500 dollars… BUT you need to get it done in less than 3 minutes, no fingering, just lick and suck” she added while pushing my head in between her thighs.I could not believe it, but I was on a timer, I quickly pulled her panty to the side… Her clit was huge, even through that entire bush it extended out. This was the first time. "So, Mr. Claus, or should that be Ms. Claus, I guess you're stillwondering why? Well, I'm bloody sick of this shit." She gestured wildlywith the pistol as she talked, leaving the still-stunned Santa none thewiser as to what 'this' was. "Naughty or Nice... Boy or Girl... Sugarand spice and puppy dog's tails and all that shit... Who the hell gaveyou the right to be judge, jury and executioner, huh? I'm sick of yourbloody commercial homogenised Christmas, the men watch the football,the women cook.