His teasing, slow licks continue until she pushes her mound towards his face, wanting more. He pauses, making her wait, and then buries his face in he... bush, lapping, and sucking.He has learned how to make her cum during fucking by pleasuring her between her legs until she is on the verge of her orgasm and then sliding his dick in. Her flushed, writhing body tells him she is already close. He rises upon his knees, lifting one of her legs in the air as he plunges inside her. He is perfectly. " Do you really think I fucking care about your promises. They don't mean dick to me." He was screaming.Michelle felt the knife slip a little away from her throat. As soon as he moved it enough she was going to move. Stephanie had her gun trained, sites lined up on a clean head shot, she would take it if she could get it. Michelle was going to make sure she got it."You stupid fucks didn't know who was doing what! You couldn't have caught me, ever!"Come on you sick bastard, just a little. It had been a long time since I have had a guy undress me, so it was nice to have done. He didn't wait for me to start taking his clothes off, and hurried up and stripped his off.He laid me down on my back, and started to suck on my nipples, and slowly work his way down to my waiting cock. I was thinking, that this was way better then jerking off in the bath room. When he took my hard cock into his mouth, I let out a short moan of pleasure. By now he was bobbing up and down on my cock, driving. Suddenly, an odd suggestion came to mind: ‘Wish it, dream it, do it.’ And then my mind was flooded with the recollection of a dream and Santa’s invitation. Now, it was flowing across my mind like a 3D movie. In my dream, I walked to our mailbox and was surprised to find an envelope with a return address that simply read: Santa, North Pole. There was a brief note inside. ‘Received your letter. Wish manifestation in process. Meet me in Santa’s Village at the Gingerbread House.’ ‘How odd,’ I.