I mean, look, the laces come all the way up my calves..." She hiked her skirt up a little and cocked her head to one side to look. "And I can hardly t...ll. Here, let me look in the mirror."She inched up the skirt a little more, then said, "Oh I know, we used to do this in school after the nuns had checked our skirts for the proper length." And she took hold of both sides of her belt and twisted it over and over, rolling up the skirt around the belt as she did so. She must have hiked it six. I had two cocks buried to the hilt inside me. I started rocking my hips, Mark and Mario started moving too, until we got the rhythm just right, then both of them were fucking me hard. Mario had one of my tits in his hand and Mark the other one, both were squeezing them and pinching my nipples. I kissed Mark, shoving my tongue deep into his mouth and Mario was biting my earlobes and neck. I started coming like never before, spasm after spasm shook my body. Mark was the first to come in my pussy,. I’d ignore this throbbing erection, pounding away against the silk sheets. I’d ignore the way her hair smelled. The way she smiled when she slept. The way her brown hair fanned out beneath her, like she was a painting. I’d … fuck it. I had to cum.So I jerked off in bed. I am not proud. It was desperate. But I needed relief. I sort of turned away from her and slowly stroked until I came in some tissues. She did not appear to stir. And I fell right asleep.It was the beginning of another ritual.. Clause, you have yourself a deal!’ ‘Oh Mr. Clause, thank you,’ she said excitedly. She waddled over to him and their large bodies pressed against each other as she planted a long kiss on his lips. Because of their size and heavy clothing the best they could do was hold each others arms as her breasts and belly pressed against his torso. He stroked her grey hair pulled back in a bun saying, ‘You are still so beautiful. Hard to believe we were once young and skinny.’ Her smile was enigmatic as.