His name tag evenread "Jill" to help him fell less embarrassed about his looks. After a few hours had passed, John did feel the need to go to the bath...oom.It was only a few minutes until their planned break and he was sure hecould hold it. He just wished the big kid on Santa's lap didn't have such along list."Ho, Ho, Ho," Santa said. "Time for me to check your letters at my NorthPole exchange. I'll be back in five minutes." "Finally." John thought as he could feel his crotch getting a little. Her tongue barely brushed it several times before she took his other nut in her mouth. He was breathing easier and groaning, his hands on her head pulling her hair. She ran her tongue along the underside of Abraham's cock, licking from his sac to the tip, then gobbled his cock more. Time to get him to want to cum in the worst way, she slid her mouth all the way down, holding him in her throat. His fingers dug into her scalp. She pulled off and breathed a single breath before forcing his member. Tom had lost his wife in a traffic accident a few years ago, and me, well, I just never did settle down with anyone in particular, although I’d had lovers over the years. We’d been kind of a group during college and for a while afterwards – Bob and Terri pretty much exclusively, at least after Terri and Tom dated for a little while freshman year, and the rest of us kind of swapping around with each other. It was mostly just fun – there was always someone to do something with if you wanted. Please fuck me hard Master." Who could not give in to such a plea. I rammed as hard as I could and she screamed with lust and joy to be filled again with Master's long prick. Thrusting in and out and over and over, I fucked her as she needed and as I fucking needed too. I wanted this as much as she did. Damn she was a great little slut. I fucked her faster and faster and I could feel my spunk building up and getting ready to fill her up until she might explode from the cum I fed her. Every time.