He smiles because he knows I want what he has between his legs. My cock is a nice 7" cut with large balls. Jim's is about 8" but really thick and with...a big mushroom head. My hand is on his leg as we ride down the road getting closer to his river house. I feel his cock twitch in his jeans and I look up and smile. He tells me it's ok go ahead. I quickly unfasten his belt and unzip him. Jim always went commando so it was easy to pull him out of his open jeans. I lay face down on the seat knees. I said thatwould be no problem and what did he have planned for me.He said not to worry its justmy next lesson and i would enjoy it.I wondered what he had in store for me and hopedhe was going to fuck me again maybe a little more gentle this time though and playwith my cock too.i agreed to be online ready in chat at the arranged time awaiting him.I'd been in chat for around half an hour when a private message popped up, it was Tel,"are you ready slut?" he asked. I replied yes i was and he said. ..whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash dressed only in a black g-string, black nylons, black high heels and a pair of leg garters that boldly read: "WHORE."Joani had smiled and sat down beside him, placing her right hand on his inner thigh. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four. The man, who was eating the cookies and drinking the milk I left out just as a fun tradition, turned around to look at me. "Watch your language, Chrissy," he scolded me gently. "You're already on my naughty list." "How did you know my name?" Ho, ho, ho! I know everything about you, including when you're sleeping and when you are awake. I'm Santa!" Santa isn't real!" So you don't believe your eyes?" You're just some thug dressed up as Santa." Ho, ho, ho! Look up at the roof and tell me how a.