Kim pushed aside the Afghan blanket, which covered her. She sat up in bed only to find herself naked. Where were her nighty and her robe, Kim wondered... Then Kim saw them neatly folded at the base of the rectangular package, which still stood, perfectly wrapped, between the table and the tree. On top of the flannel nightie was a strand of mistletoe.Confusion overcame her. The memories and visions of the previous night raced through her mind. What had really happened? Bolting from the bed, Kim. He was gripping my cheeks and slapping my ass as he worked my hole. Which really was just a warmup for his friend. Again, I tried to take the huge cock in my mouth. But I really couldn't do it. So he took to just smacking my face and neck and head with his little cock bat. I was moaning loudly as my insides were being pounded by the cock that introduced me to gay sex 6 years ago. That cock and my ass are great friends, so it was like having a housewarming party in my ass as he. The reflected light of the moon revealing her glistening wet pussy. It's beautiful. I drop to my knees in worshipping awe and put my tongue to work. I start by french kissing her clit then sucking hard on it as I work her g-spot with my fingers. I spank her ass then alternate between darting my tongue in then out of her and clamping my lips in a small 'o' shape simultaneously licking and sucking her clit. Its driving her crazy! She pushes her hips back onto my face as she squeals in delight. I. "How do you mean?" I said. "Clearly you have things to offer women, and especially this woman, that they want and need. And, yet, all or most all of them, have husbands or boyfriends that they will go back to tonight, well, like me," she said. I had to nod. "Maybe," I said. "Maybe? There's no maybe about it. You do realize that I only got one more dance with you after the first one all night, don't' you?" she said. I had to think. She was right; I had to smile. "Yeah, but the way I figure.