He pinched the pink little buds of her nipples to painful erection, sending shivers of unwanted pleasure all through her nerves, betraying her mind an... conscience like invisible Judas-like pin pricks of wonderful sensuality. It was the result of her fear, Kathy thought, grasping desperately for an explanation of the desire rising in her; it was the emotional shock of being blackmailed and earlier imagining her own husband making love to the ravishing models in his office... in this very. HE WAS IN HIS ROOM TAKING A NAP, AND AS HE DID I WENT TO THE FRONT ROOM PUT IN ONE OF HIS PORNO MOVIES I FOUND INTO THE VCR, STRIPPED NAKED AND SAT ON THE COUCH AND BEGAN TO JERK OFF. I WAS GETTING SO INTO IT THAT I DIDN’T EVEN NOTICE THAT HE WAS STANDING IN THE HALLWAY WATCHING ME. AS SOON AS I NOTICED HIM THERE I IMMEDIATELY STOPPED AND COVERED MYSELF. “SON, YOU DON’T HAVE TO STOP, I WAS GOING OUT INTO THE GARAGE ANYWAY. KEEP ON JERKING YOURSELF OFF, I DON’T MIND.” HE SAID, TO MY UTTER. Tohappen on Christmas." Oh?" I couldn't help letting a sarcastic tone creep into my voice."And I suppose you make out a list of all the things you want and sendit to Santa at the North Pole?" Well...yes, I do--sort of," she said. "Every year there are alwaysthings I know I can't afford and no one is going to get me but that Ireally want. You know? The fur coat, the tennis bracelet, the newcar. I put them on a list I label 'Santa's list' and tack it to therefrigerator instead of mailing it. I'll slip off your pants and rub your legs too. Your panties are kind of thread worn and I can make out your shape beneath them as I work on your thighs. I can feel your warmth on my hands. My cock is pushing tightly against my pants also. I can't help but lightly brush your pussy through your panties. I can smell your sex as I crawl up and kiss your neck. You can feel my hard cock against your leg so you reach back and hold it in your hand. It's solid shaft feels so good in your hand as I kiss.