A lot of emails. A whole bunch of fucking emails. Surprisingly, everything I needed to do didn’t take as long as I thought it would, so I wander off...doing another round. This time I head up to the all exclusive penthouse suit. This is one of a kind suit that only the very VIP of the whole building has access to it. Very rarely, have I seen or found anyone in here. It is breathtaking, like ballroom gala type from a million dollar mansion that you would often see in one of those archives. "Keep fucking the slut" she ordered and quickly another cock was pushed past the spit and cum back in to the tunnel he called a throat. Another man stepped between his thighs and miss Lilo encouraged him to "**** his slack arsehole" he did. One massive shove and he had everything balls deep and easy. He just grabbed the chains of the sling and began to pound the sloppy hole before his hips. It was huge, loose, open and running with lube or cum already. Miss Lilo had prepared him by making him. Claus gazed down a Liz with loving, happy eyes as if she were a grandmother giving her a treat. Mrs. Claus lifted Liz onto the tray belly up. Her arms and legs were placed in a natural position and Mrs. Claus stepped back to admire her work.?I think she’s ready for the oven Mr. Claus.? She said to her husband.?Righto? Santa replied, putting his pipe down and getting up to help his wife. The pushed the large oven door open and Liz could see the flames over her glistening breasts. ?Don’t. He’s just a boy.”Trevor slowly unzipped his pants and said “Don’t worry Elizabeth…you only need to do this once. Dad and I will never expect this again. You’re the hottest woman I’ve seen in here in weeks, and my cock really really needs attention from your gorgeous lips. Just looking at your beautiful body is making me hard as hell.”Elizabeth was speechless as Trevor approached her, gently placed her on her knees, and nimbly slid his shaft into her mouth.At first mechanistically, then finding.