She guessed Keith must have hidden this side of him from her in order to not scare her before the wedding, and felt secure enough to let it out now. I... only he knew how pedestrian this was for her, lying in a pool of her own juices while her lover tied her up. She let him chain her other ankle to the other bedpost and begged him to fuck her quick. Keith again focused all his attention on her. He ran his hands up and down her arms, rubbed the insides of her stocking adorned thighs with his. “Reindeer have prongs, you know,” she went on. “But I heard that Santa has a prong too. A really big one! Can I see Santa’s prong, Baby?” She had already unfastened the belt to my red pants. She gently placed her hand on my belly, above the waistband of my briefs, and just kept staring into my eyes. She started to slide her hand under the waistband and then paused. “I always wondered,” she said. “Does Santa’s sleigh just slide and glide o.k. all by itself? Or do you have to lubricate it, Hon?. This teasing carried on for several minutes….until he took a step backwards. Without a word, you placed your hand onto the front of his suit trousers, feeling his hard cock beneath, your thumb drifted over the shaft, now it was his turn to sigh. You undid his belt, pulled down the zip and exposed his cock, thick, hard and tip glistening with precum, you bent forward, taking his tip into your mouth, tongue flicking over its wetness, tasting and sucking his juices. Without warning he thrust. ”The move soon finished and I could have sworn I saw a tear in her eye; maybe I was wrong because if there was she hid it well. But after the movie finished we just lay there holding each other her leaving soft kisses on my chest and me leaving them on her head. It was then she looked up at me and said: “do you want me to get the camera or do you want to get it?” so I got up and retrieved my camera. I asked her how she wanted to do this and all she said was take pictures and ill pose for you..