In Bree's bedroom she had all of her dolls arranged around a doll tablewith tea settings in front of each doll.Ugh."Ok Alan, you have these three doll..., and you are so excited to beinvited to your first tea party. Now tell me what each one is going towear."Ugh."Bree, this is so stupid. I don't want to dress your dolls for your teaparty." But you told mom that you would play with me." Ok, Ok, just for a few minutes." Now, how will you dress Angel, my favorite doll?" With her blonde hair, I. Smiling knowingly, I asked, "What's the catch?" Can't fool you," Louisa declared, tapping her nose twice, and then pointing at me. "There's a small monthly fee, but I make most of my money by taking a percentage of fees you're paid by people who hire you through here." Sounds fair enough." Go get signed in then, Sweetheart," Louisa declared, slapping the bar. "The first drink is on me."I nodded and headed upstairs. I paid the monthly fee, which was indeed small, and didn't even amount to as. , squeezing the head with his lips, shaking it with his hand...I was already so aroused that it didn't take me long to cum and fill his mouth up. Santa swallowed it all...smiling, moaning, saying "yum!" and, of course, "ho, ho, ho!" "Get on your hands and knees," the jolly old elf, Santa, demanded. I did, my bare-naked ass now exposed upward at him like a dog in heat presenting herself to a mate. Santa mounted me and like last Christmas, slamming his huge, magical dick into my tight, little. Ann, this is Pam Russel. Pam is the coach of the cheerleaders. Pam, I'd appreciate it if you'd give Ann a chance at becoming a cheerleader too.” “Of course, Jason. I'll be happy to give her a tryout,” Pam replied. Jason then continued with the introductions. “The other girls are all cheerleaders, and they are all part of a group that regularly meets here. I call them 'my girls'. There are other cheerleaders that are not part of 'my girls'. A few other girls that are not here and are not.