On one hand she was the boss’ wife, a guy that could send me to the far corners of the planet and leave me for dead, but on the other hand it was th... elf I had always wanted. “So… ah… well then…that’s interesting,” I stammered. As I was freaking out, Mrs. Claus opened her robe and revealed the sexy bra and panties she was wearing as well as her extremely tight body. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on her and even in the low light I could see her pinky sized nipples poking the silky fabric of her. Some of our richer owners spoil us with canned food, which is basically the dry food, in cum sauce. Most owners remind us that we aren’t worth spending any money on, which is the way it should be. Our food bowls should be filled twice a day. It’s ok to give us treats during the day, as long you don’t over do it, but always insist that we do a trick or proper behavior, like assume a position or lick up something nasty from the floor. Would one of you like to give me a treat? (She assumes. Well Jen said she would get us(the guys) ready, She knelt on the floor and waved us closer, like a porn queen she sucked one after the other while wanking the other two, in no time all three of us where ready. Now it was Alan to fuck her first, she simply pushed her down and got behind her to fuck her doggy, Bill and I went to sit on the couch on either side of Bee which continued what Jen began, blowing and wanking us. Alan rammed Jen hard and fast, she moand and uttered little yells it was. He was being so sweet and gentle with me, I wanted him to be mine. I wished that he was my hubby, and that we made love like this all the time. Then I felt guilty because he wasn’t. And we couldn’t. I was already married, and I was doing this anyway. I pushed that thought out of my mind, and melted back into the cabin with him. He grabbed my legs, and began pumping my pussy, every move was like poetry. He had me so wet already that I didn’t hurt with the friction we were creating, and I could.