Markus went to the bar and downed 3 straight doubles of jack Daniels and ordered another one. Feeling someone’s hand behind him he turned to find wh... he thought was Lanna. “Careful Santa, don’t want you giving out the wrong presents.” Lanna was dressed as an elf but instead of having red legging she was just showing skin. She noticed Markus looking at her and when she bent over she exposed a red and white thong. “My my…..are you going to be Santa’s little helper?”“Who me?” she said with a. Better than the other times.”What did he say?Abby saw a strange look on Vince’s face.God, what a nightcap! Loving my boyfriend and sex with an ex. Vince is getting close. She clamped down on his solid length.“Abby, this is…hot. And watching you right now is so sexy.”“He’s right, Abby, your body could be a poster for sexy.”All three were close. Brock matched Abby’s movements, ensuring he didn’t slip out.Vince is pretty big, like Abby said. He loves her and her him. I was wrong to tease himVince. We stood there silent again...me holding the full dish...and she tapping her foot looking impatiently at me. "Well fuckface you're not done yet...what are you going to do now?" I could tell she was becoming genuinely impatient now and looked at me with what bordered on anger. I quickly got her meaning and slowly raised the dish to my face, trying not to spill its contents. I had the dish to my lips now and steadied myself as I tipped it back. As my peter dribbled dickwad on her rug I felt the. "You noticed my amazing physical condition, did you?" Don't be an ass!" I shot back, sounding as affronted as I felt."Now you wanna talk about my ass?" he chortled.I huffed in frustration, muttering and calling him c***dish under my breath, just loudly enough to be sure that he could hear me. The smirk stayed on his face so I turned on the radio hoping to distract him from further innuendo about my sexuality.It fucking figures. I scowled out the window remembering the ridicule and bullying I.