Then she opened my shirt button and started rub my hairy chest and bite my ear slowly.Then I removed her duppatta, neck chain and kissed her neck full... during that she rubbed my feet by her foot. So both got tempted a lot and I lifted her in my hand and took to her bed room.Then she removed my shirt, baniyan and kissed all my chest and stomach. Then she removed my waist belt and unlocked my jeans button. So held her and hugged tightly then removed her pant knot slowly and pulled out from her. Best friends since elementary school. No secrets. They shared everything. Their specialty was jabbering about their sexual lives. Both of them knew how to keep themselves busy – sexually speaking. They never left any of their encounters untold down to the tiniest detail. However, they never hooked up together for the simple reason that one does not hook up with their best friend – taboo. “So tell me,” Greg began, paused shortly, and picked up his line again, “you had it coming – kinda. So what. .something...at Dad. Motes of sparkling light enveloped Dad as Santa intoned, "sleep tight, Donald, dream of big money clients, golf and a Happy New Year." Dad suddenly smiled and leaned back, folding his hands across his chest and resumed snoring.Mommy giggled and crossed over to Santa, her eyes locked onto his massive erection, jutting out of his white haired crotch like a telephone pole. "Am I getting a special present this year, Santa?" she asked coyly, licking her lips.Santa Claus arched. I was wearing some full legged fishnets and a pair of black spiked heels. I wore a black wig with dark blue eye shadow, dark red lip stick, and heavy glitter on my face and body.When Shawn arrived I answered the door already dressed for the evening, and upon first sight of me, his jaw dropped open. Shawn had never seen me fully dressed up before because we had never actually been intimate, but had discussed it plenty."Wow, you look so fucking hot," Shawn said, staring at me.I put my hand on his.