So, when Santa’s wooden paddle continued to visit my bottom my butt jack knifed across his lap, but instead of trying to get away I snuggled in clos...r and farther in the recesses of his red velvet clad knees.A loud paddle swat across my nineteen year-old upturned ass brought a squeal from my lips and a blush to my hips. My Santa laid into my bottom for all the naughty things on behalf of all I had wronged as the jolly costumed man settled into a pattern and systematically drummed my bottom for. Her hands moved through my hair, I love when she does this. I located her clit, small and swollen, I latched my lips on and began sucking with no mercy. I licked and sucked on her sweet bud, Audriana began moaning loudly, her hips bucked and she held my hair tightly. I continued my motions and grabbed her hips to steady her movements. I sucked a little harder and began swirling my tongue around her clit. Her body became tense and her back arched high, I felt her shutter, and I knew she was. Claire usually volunteered to cook, and lately she had successfully circumvented Christa's protests by bringing fresh food items that were both highly perishable and beyond Christa's ability to cook them. This evening, Claire had once again stopped by at the seafood place, bringing home four rainbow trout complete with heads."Ew," Erica said as she watched Claire prepare them by dragging them through her self-concocted panade, heads and all. "Aren't you going to take the heads off at least?". Picking a winner from the bunch of eight candid self-shots was easier than anticipated. A side-profile of my naked form, with my ass pushed out provocatively, seemed more alluring and tasteful than the other more explicit nudes. Anais was quick to return with a written compliment. Moments later, she forwarded a photograph of herself clad in a black tulle, off the shoulder babydoll with scalloped lace trim and a ribbon tie. Her matching sheer thong revealed the soft essence of her ambiguity. It.