She screamed more as Santa lifted her waist of the ground and then began to pound away. Her face was against the fur rug, her hands cletched into fist...pulling at the fur while screaming feeling his ice like balls slap hard against her clit. She felt a tightness around her chest then felt the bra release, snapping. She felt the claws of the monstrous Santa rake down her smooth bare back. She screamed out as she heard the Santas bells jingle with every violent thrust. The nails left her back as. Lisa was shaking, trying to recover from the mind blowing orgasm she'd just had. The intruder went to her side and gripped her throat again and forced another kiss. "please" she said. "I want your dick in my mouth. I really wanna suck that big hard cock". Lisa heard the intruder undoing his belt and unzipping his pants. She heard the pants hit the floor and opened her mouth. Lisa expected a baby dick that couldn't get hard but was surprised when a long thick dick was pushed into her mouth. Lisa. His hairless body was immaculately groomed, Tamara would not have him presented in any other way. Feeling his youthful muscles tighten and relax with each thrust, Elise caressed his body to familiarise herself with him. Each soft caress was a tacit, silent adoration of his fine physique. She would gladly let him have her, if Tamara allowed it. Watching Elise’s wistful expression, Tamara eased out a delicate gasp of her own. The drag on the cock teased that spot inside her. Capturing Elise’s. The cold confusion of his uncertainty was chilling him as much as the cold air of a northern rainstorm. The chiming of the evening bell summoned everyone in from the fields and announced the closing of the gates for the evening. The sound broke into Sebastian’s thoughts, and he wandered back toward the roadhouse. Robert greeted Sebastian once again, and led him to the dais of honor at the end of the dance floor. There he found a simple table and chair, with a lamp and a carafe of passion wine.