Cindy looked down at Santa's pulsating pole of impending pleasure, the like of which she'd not had the measure and, with a smile, told him, "Santa Dea..., you may take me at your leisure." The excited old man began to quiver, but did the deed without a dither, hardly able to believe his luck, he was finally having a Christmas fuck! With much gyrating, he continued mating, his arthritic hip loudly grating, this was good, he thought, better than computer dating, he would, he felt sure, give Cindy. Ahhh… Ahhh…” My lund was steel hard now.I saw Sameer watching her wife getting finger fuck by me as he was stroking his cock and soon in no time he ejaculated. Kamini noticed this. “Isi liye ye sala harami kisi kaam ka nahi.. Namard kahi ka… Aj tak muje puri tarah se chod nahi saka..” I could feel her anger and sexual frustration and thought shes one sex hungry nymph. She got up now and asked me to stand. She opened my jeans button and slowly lowered the zipper. My seven and half inch cock hit. "You really are getting into this, aren't you?" I asked."Yes, sir," she said."I've already told you that you're the most obedient, but you actually take it to extremes. You do more than you are even asked to. You said that it was your pleasure and duty to make me breakfast, but no one made it your duty. Why do you feel it is your duty?" My duty is to do anything I can to make my Mistress' life more pleasant and happy," she explained. "Mistress is most happy when she is making you happy.. You’re right that you don’t have to tell me not to mention it on the news. It would make some great headlines, but I know I’d lose your trust if I did something that stupid and hurtful. I’ll report all the good things, keep the personal things to myself, and consult you on anything I’m unsure about. If you and Steve do personal stuff in public, you’re fair game, but anything done in the privacy of your room will not be mentioned.’ ‘In public? You and Steve don’t plan on doing it in the Eiffel.