She said Perry played until ten thirty and then put his instrument up and left.Jan wanted to get to know that tall slender entertainer, she decided to...ask him if he did requests. That might be a way to open a conversation. Perry was playing a sad Spanish number and watching her as Jan excused herself at the table. She promised her companions that she would be back soon.Jan took her beer and walked toward Perry. She felt Perry's eyes examining her moves and her body as she approached him. She. I had to tilt to reach the box and just as I grabbed it, my bulging shorts rubbed against her ass.For a moment, neither of us moved. I realized that she had felt it too and was probably more embarrassed than I was.The more I moved, the more my cock rubbed against her ass. I could not move back because then the box would have fallen on her. She then stood on the lowest shelf to reach the box and it was better.Now my cock was not rubbing her ass. She was still struggling to grab the box and just. Kitty gasped as he built back up to speed again. “Mmm – give it to me. I want you to come for me.” “Ah – so good,” John growled as he fucked her hard. “Getting close.” “Oh, I want it,” Kitty encouraged him. John’s grunts of exertion grew louder as he neared an explosion. His face was tight with the strain of holding back when he said, “I want to come all over you.” “Oh!” Kitty yelped, and then responded, “Do it.” John’s cock slammed into her a dozen more times, and then he pulled free with a. “And tomorrow it’ll be Christmas morning” Father pointed out, somewhat obtusely, distracted by his wandering thoughts.“But can’t we open just one present noooow?” The son eyed the shiny red packages beneath the tree with their fluffy green bows. Father’s eyes lit up, staring fixedly in Mother’s direction.“Maybe just one” he mouthed soundlessly, before clearing his throat and in his best voice of gentle authority: “We talked about this earlier, you guys. The gifts will be right there tomorrow.