Ethan asks me, and he?s only three and a half, Mommy why isSanta saying bad words? Well I tell him that it?s because the elvesdidn?t put one of his to...s together right, so Santa was fixing it.??Ethan asks me where Daddy is, and I say he?s downstairs helping Santa.Well Ethan wanted to see, but I said that Santa would leave him with abroken toy if he did. I said, Ethan- you need to go back to bed, becauseSanta won?t leave any presents. So he runs back to bed!?The smile on Mrs. Rayner?s face. I don't make an announcement of it, but I don't hide it either. You have any questions?" I asked with a chuckle. "Yeah. What is this thing?" He had walked over to a seat that looked like a potty chair for adults. "Ahhhh. That is my favorite. Someone sits in that, naked of course, and you just lie under it and you can lick their ass with no problems. It's called a rimming chair." "You actually do that?" "Fuck yeah. Whenever I get a chance to have a nice hairy ass in that. She looked down at me. "Just wait there a few minutes. I'll think of something. Christ," she said. "Right now I have to answer my emails. Try to get further under the desk." She scooted in to access her computer. She blocked some of the light and I was pushed under the desk, my back resting against the back side of the desk. I could hear her typing emails. She squirmed a bit in her chair, and I realized she still had no panties on. "Fuck, I'm still horny. I can't focus on these stupid emails,". " With an evil laugh, I pull my rock hard cock out of her aching cunt. I lean forward, pressing my hairy stomach to her back. My breath tickling her neck as my lips neared her ear. " Calm down," I whispered. I didn't say it in a menacing way, I'm simply stating a fact. This would go a lot smoother if she just let it happen. As much as she hated to admit it, I was right. She slumped down onto the bed. After the longest three seconds of her life, she again feels my cock head make contact with her.