Each time he stroked high on her inner thigh, each time his thumb contacted the twin ridges of Jenni’s sex through her panties, she would sigh and t...itch. It was a twin turn-on. Hank turned his attention higher now, from Jenni’s legs to her beautiful butt. Hank teasingly ran his fingers back and forth along the legbands of Jenni’s panties, then slipped his hands beneath them to squeeze the soft white globes of her rear. They were both sighing now, sighing and moaning in delight. ‘Turn around.’. Soon she was suckling on the smaller penis of her boyfriend as the thick monster cock of the jolly man slammed into her over and over again. His balls slapped into the backs of her fingers as she furiously pushed her pleasure pearl closer and closer to orgasm two, three and four!!!Finally, the old bastard removed his leather leash from the root of his rabid, drooling monster and slammed her hips back into his as he poured wave after wave of sperm and Santa sauce deep into her tight womb until. “So Nick, what is it you do?” she asks. “I’m a crime scene investigator,” I tell her. “Oh neat! Like that tv show?” she asks. “Yeah, for the most part.” The bartender hands us both a glass full of orange juice and vodka. “How about you?” She leans in closer and whispers in my ear. “I get paid to have a good time with nice guys like you. Are you interested in having a good time?” I can smell a heavy perfume… Roses. It takes my nostrils by storm. I silently nodded. “Good,” she said. “So, Nick.... This was a dangerous move, with enhanced pleasure for me with a tighter hole and more screaming from her, I could come soon and people could come in on us as well. I trooped on, banging her with my sweat dripping down over the back side of her dress. I didn’t want to come there and then, so I pulled out of her, backed off and she turned around facing me with my dangerous hard on point at her like a weapon.She was beautiful with her beautiful face flustered, those bedroom eyes and her hair all.