Santa deserved his visit to Sasha Elf after a year of this treatment.Pulling her dildo out of Claude’s sphincter, Mistress Claus knelt down and ...cooped up a hand full of precum. Using it as lubrication, she commenced to stroking his cock rather harshly. This sent Claude into fits. His ass had been stretched open and his balls restrained, and now she was going to milk his penis. He kept mumbling through the gag things like “Oh my god” and “Please, no more.”, but. I figure the extra room will come in handy but as my fingers slide in, yours slide out and leave my hand to itsown business. You give me that devilish look again and then proceed to feed me your glistening fingers one by one. They taste wonderful. If possible, my dick grows even harder in our guest's hand.I check to see that she is with us and find she has closed her eyes and is breathing in deeply and slowly. I match her breathing with my fingers. First one and then two. You help me by pulling. “Do you want more? I mean, it might take me a few minutes, but I am game. What do you want me to do?” I felt like I had just been handed the Holy Grail.“No. Not right now. I don’t know yet. There are so many possibilities…”My grin turned Cheshire and stayed firmly in place as I fell asleep.Later on, reliving that night, I wondered if it filled her thoughts, too, as she was writing next door. If her writing fueled her sexual curiosity and playfulness, did the sex we were having fuel her writing?. This new wonderful dream cum true thing happened two days ago and I'm still cumming.Kristy was calling me pretty early in the morning, I hope nothing is wrong. I answered and she said that Dad had fallen and was at the hospital and needed help getting into his apartment. I met Kristy at dad's parking lot to help him. The first think I noticed was that Kristy was a knockout! She was dressed in a real short skirt and a white blouse that she tied at the bottom like a school girl. Now it had been.