Green, taking the remote from Elise and setting it down on the side table. “But we shouldn’t interrupt your tour of the suite. You’re such a rem...rkable tour guide, Elise.”“Elise blushed at her lapse of attention and the position of her hand. She stuck out her chest to distract from her inattention, a technique she had perfected over the years, and gestured with her hand that had been liberated of the remote as she discreetly liberated the other one from her labia.“Over here on ice we have a. We went online and read a little about body piercing down there. My girlfriend already had her belly button pierced, but hadn't put much thought in any kind of pussy piercing. We were surprised by what we read. Was it really true the clit hood ring would lightly tickle the clit if a woman walked the right way, or wiggled a little bit on a chair?That night after we had sex, we wondered if a clit hood piercing would make sex more fun. My girlfriend already had a nice pussy, completely shaved. “Wouldn’t you like to have me flying right in front of you, with your nose almost in my twat?”, she would tease Prancer and the others as they rutted with her. “Your tongue is long enough to get a few good licks in as we fly in front of the moon. Wouldn’t that be nice? Huh? How about it? Won’t you put in a good word with Santa, baby?”Now Prancer was no dummy and he got nothing out of flying all over the world in one night, other than a little cheap publicity and a sore back where Santa’s whip. ‘Gahhhhhhh!!!!’ Carol Ann mewled when Fred’s hand came in contact with her pussy. She couldn’t believe this! Here, in some stranger’s den, a guy she’d just met was playing with her tits and pussy, and she couldn’t stop him! Oh, God, was this ever wild! She didn’t know what he was going to do to her and she didn’t care as long as it kept feeling this good! Fred worked his hand inside Carol Ann’s panty hose, pushed it down through her pubic hair, and onto her vagina. Her hips were squirming and.