“Come here, baby - sit on my knee - so all my colleagues can watch too" You are naughty daddy - and you've got no trousers on - look my panties are ...ll damp at the front now - would you like to suck them?"Debbie sat across my lap facing towards the laptop; I stroked her breasts from behind, kissing the back of her neck.She squirmed around until my erection encased in only black boxer shorts was pressed vertically between her tiny bare buttocks.She leant forward, moaning slightly, as my right. The warm, humid air of the late autumn Jamaican afternoon felt soft and smelled mysterious. I took a seat next to my wife, who briefly recognized my presence as she continued her conversation.She turned to me finally, after draining the last of her Cosmo. "Toby here told me about an exclusive beach ... a place the regular guests can't go. He said we can spend our whole week there if we want. They'll bring us whatever we need." Shiann was excited. She really liked to get special attention,. I was dripping with sweat. That Santa suit was getting so hot. It was great getting rid of the beard too. "I was hoping you wouldn't mind the lighter in the pocket part. I'm happy I tried it" I told her, smiling. She grinned, and started to get clean with a little towel she fetched from the laundry room.I searched the Santa outfit and found the pipe. I packed a little tobacco in it again, and started to smoke it. It was a great feeling smoking a pipe without the Santa accessories. She watched. Shameless Arthur, the cock whore for the stranger, felt so proud of being called all those degrading and demeaning words; making him suck deeper into his hot wet mouth to please the Harry man and make him cum. Soon, he was slowly bobbing his head around and then up and down as well, making his jaw stretch to limits. He continued the best he could; deeper and deeper. Arthur choked; Harry’s cock forced its way deeper filling Arthur’s throat, almost cutting off his air supply. While reverse.