"And what about my act, Master? You haven't told me about it." You don't need to know. Not yet. What I can tell you is, you will be playing the same r...le in both the family party, and the main party."This really puzzled Vonda. "A reindeer?" That's right."Just then a timer in the kitchen dinged.Pyx sprang out of my lap. "I'm sorry," she said, as she headed for the oven."Are you about done baking the cookies?" I asked."I haven't even started," said Pyx, as she went through the kitchen door. She. She cannot get enough cock and she will let anyone fuck her. Tall, short, old, young, thin, fat and any nationality. She will fuck and suck in front of one person or in front of hundreds. The only requirement is that there is a stiff cock for her to use. I love seeing other guys use her mouth, pussy, and ass. We've been married for three years. I met her when she was being gangbanged at a party, five years ago and we've been together ever since. I love to watch her being gang fucked and if it's. She was called by our flat owner and wanted to check if things are all good with us.She just wanted to come inside and have a look at how we have settled into our new flat. As much as I wanted to let her in, Raj and Suman were going at it in the next room and we couldn’t risk being caught out on our first day here. But she insisted on getting inside.The aunty was wearing the sleeveless nighty and her smell was just irresistible. I could see her shaved armpits whenever she raised her hands to. Mom was soft-spoken and kind, often engrossed in her work because of her skill. She could sew an entire dress together while holding a conversation and never miss a stitch. Dad was more impulsive. He never picked up a steady trade of his own because he enjoyed the challenge and variety of helping the other tradesmen in town. If the blacksmith needed help, he might spend a week there then move over to help the carpenter with a set of shelves before manning the millstone so the miller could have.