I sat up just in time to see myself squirt all over it as I reached euphoria. Panting, I removed the red cock from my pussy and licked it clean. I pul...ed on a t-shirt and made my way downstairs to make some lunch. When I got down, I stopped in my tracks. Sitting there on the sofa was Tara, red-eyed and crying into her soft blonde hair. Oh god, what if she heard me? Suddenly very aware that I was half naked, I sat down next to her and put me arm around her. "Sweetie, what's up?" "Jake dumped. .” I couldn’t make my feet move and my mind flashed back to the only other time. Pain lashed through me with the memory.She came back out and studied my face. “Are you okay?”I shook away the memory. “I ... I’ve never actually been in anyone else’s house before.”Her eyebrows rose. “Really? Oh, well, this isn’t a house, it’s an apartment.” She smiled at her own joke.I could tell she was trying to lighten the mood and smiled gratefully.Her expression softened and she glanced up at the sky. “It’s. ” For a moment, I felt a chill run up my spine, as I felt she was undressing me with her eyes. I thought maybe, it was just my nerves, I kept telling myself. She put her key into the door, and slowly opened it. I inched my way into the room. Once in, I could not believe my eyes. Every table in the room had someone on it, being fucked, sucked, or licked, and some all of the above. The room smelled of sweat and sex and moans could be heard from every direction. My face felt flush, and I could not. In fact, you are a better Santa, but he’s been doing it for so long I have to give him first chance.’ ‘Oh, sure, I understand. Thank you.’ I looked at the clock. ‘Well, I’d better get back out there. My public awaits.’ The day dragged by. My ‘customers’ came in spurts. Everyone was in a hurry to get done so they would only have a couple of minutes before their parents ran out of patience and hustled them away. The teens were less problem with the guard hanging around, but a few still played.