I guess they figure there are plenty of people to take my place.’ No. I had learned in some business class that it’s much easier to keep a custome... than to get a new one. If they could sign us all up to go here for the rest of our lives, they would. ‘What’s the real reason?’ ‘Why does there have to be a reason?’ What was he hiding? ‘There’s always a reason.’ He was avoiding my eyes. ‘You know the reason. Tell me.’ He was as reluctant to talk about this as most guys are to tell you their deepest. It wet her bed with pussy juice. That was when I shot a huge wad up her snatch into the rubber and made her come again. That had been the best, but this lesson was far from over. I pulled my now flaccid cock from her bruised little pussy and rolled beside her to cuddle and talk of what had just happened. She'd had nothing but good experiences all the way through. I was still planning to introduce her to another good sex act. One I was sure she had never heard of let alone seen. However, I. I lifted my hips so he could slip my skirt off, but he didn't stop there. He slipped his fingers under my panties and pulled them off along with my skirt. “Hey, you took two things off at once, that’s not fair,” I complained in mock seriousness.“Well, I am totally naked, and you still had two things on, what’s fair about that,” he replied with a big smile. “All I’m doing is catching up.”Here we were, both naked in the moonlight. I noticed with some degree of concern that his cock was once. Santa continued his exploration, licking her sweet pussy again and again to her delight. Occasionally, he would stop and plant soft kisses upon her upper thighs that quivered from his touch.Santa couldn't help but return to her pussy, using his tongue to spread apart her lips and delve his rough fleshy tongue between. He could feel the soft ridges of her interior walls as his tongue guided it's way through the deep, dark, wet cavern.He used it to explore the inside of her womanhood, rolling his.