I heard noises and someone was comming down stairs it was the owners eldest daughter, she came in the living room saying Hi santa whats for christmas,...I could see by the fire light she wasnt wearing much under her nightie, as she walked up saying whats in the sack, I reconissed the voice, it was the one from the store, she confessed to being a very naughty gir that needed Santa to puish her as she dropped her nightie revealing her naked body, my cock sprung to attention.I removed my outfit. I'm sitting at the table and I'm watching the entertainment as they walk past. I can't seem to focus. The woman I've had fantastic fantasies of is but a few minutes from being a real person. Her hair...is it really as curly and wavy as the photo's and video's? Do her legs really go on forever? Will her smile brighten my day just like I visualized in my thoughts every day? I'm completely lost in my thoughts and I nearly burned my balls off when my text rang!!! My God she's here. My internet wife. .. use your fingers and ... and pull it, ugh ... open for me." She asked haltingly. I applied the fingers of my left hand and pulled my outer lips apart exactly as she'd shown me. I became aware that the photographer was squeezing her breast and tugging at her nipple as she gave instructions. "Get some juice from your tight little hole and spread it on your clit." Her voice wasn't so halting this time but the words came out unnaturally deep; like a growl. I dutifully followed orders. When my. ?Sarah knocked twice and entered, ?Coffee Madam? Sarah announced.?Just set it down on the table and join us would you, Sarah.? Felicia suggested, ?Caroline,? she prompted.Caroline’s heart pounded, she wasn’t sure about this idea but Sarah seemed really nice and ?Felicia suggested I, ah you, ah.? Caroline faltered.?Perhaps you would care to pour the coffee, Caroline,? Felicia suggested as a first small step to subservience as she smiled at Caroline.Caroline agreed, ?Yes of course,? and.