"What a panty waist you are, Stevie," I said teasing him. "You are trulyexcellent sissy material since I doubt you ever were a man, and watchingyou l...ck up your own pre-cum simply proves my point. So, I think it'stime to accept you are no longer going to be allowed to pretend to be aman, and you are no longer going to be allowed anything masculine or manlyin your life."So, first things first," I continued. "I've discussed this with Mark,and he agrees completely that you are no longer named. I shivered. I grabbed the window and pushed to close it. The strong gust was fighting back and my urgency to seal the menacing cavern became of paramount importance. The wind glued the window to the wall inside the room and I needed all my strength to pull it away and push it flat against it. Powerful blows pounded the glass, the wood trembled and vibrated. I knew if I did not close it quickly, the frame would crack and shatter and all the horrors of the outside world would pour in, in one. A very red-faced Santa, his mouth agape, nodded his head and finally stammered, "Y...Yes. Yes, little girl. Santa will do his best for you!" Meanwhile, Camera Guy was snapping a number of photos of the sexy scenario going on at Santa's big chair. Sienna sensuously kissed Santa full on the mouth, after gently moving some beard to oneside with her delicate fingers, and, giggling, slipped off his lap. At the same time, she slipped a small balled-up wad of silky material into Santa's hand. "Thank. I knew, because I was behind her, recording every moan and arch of her back as she enjoyed Joe’s tongue on her breasts, and Joe’s cock against her thighs. I stood to record her face, eyes closed in ecstasy as she slowly slid against the length of Joe’s cock. Jennifer was obviously lost in please as she stimulating her clit with her long, slow slide against Joe’s obviously hard erection. Joe’s hands were around her hips, helping her slide against him. Jennifer’s pussy was wet, I could smell her.