Before I walked out, I remembered what he had told me was going to happen next; I repositioned the video camera and my full length mirror, so that not...ing would delay the inevitable later.I went downstairs, still nude. All the window shades were open, and I was traipsing through the house in the altogether. Admittedly, we were a little set back from the road, and our neighbors were far enough away that they weren't likely to see into our house in the daylight, but it could happen. Someone could. Each of them wanted similar regalia, they inferred, but we knew it was the alcohol doing the talking. Santa arrived right on time, prancing down the red carpet and positioning himself on the mantel of his throne. Decked out in his bright red fur suit and shiny black boots, he looked the part. His silky snow white beard looked real, as did his rosy cheeks. His clear silver eyes bestowed a glint of joy, along with a hint of hidden mischievousness. No one knew who he was or if the firm had hired. For the briefest of moments, I wondered what punishment I would receive for swearing! "So, you like it now, eh?" "I love it, Sir. It feels so good. Oh, fuck me!" "Excellent," he moaned. "Now it's my turn." With strong, irresistible arms, he pulled my head towards his mouth and I could feel his erection inching very pleasantly out of my bum, and that was something special, I can tell you. I thought that he might kiss me but he didn't. Instead, he used his perfectly defined thighs to raise his. Are you OK now? Johnny sighed, yes. That was a lot of cum. Just look at my face. Four days worth he said. Even after all that Johnny was still hard. I started to unstrap him. No I'm OK now, you can continue if you want to.Sandy said I think that's enough. Give the poor guy a break. No, don't go Johnny said. Sandy asked if that's OK with me. I just bent over and asked her which hole would you like to fuck?Sandy bent down and started tonguing my asshole. OK my ass it is I though. Sandy reached.