I planned to put on my red pointed elf hat and make the rounds.In the meantime I planned to enjoy the day. It was getting close to noon and all my sho...ping was done. I might be the only one in town who was sitting a story above the street watching the traffic run up and down. It was quite a sight even in a small town. Heavy traffic is a relative term. A hundred cars might be considered heavy in Aster and a thousand in the same space might be considered light in New York City.I didn't need to. As he arched his body forward slightly, aided by the inertia of his massive chest, he caught sight of the shock of glossy blonde hair that had tumbled into the vision of his right eye. This he could consider, his hair maybe longer then. It had always been blonde. It was just much longer. When his hands curved around into the cave between his thighs all delusions of (this is going to be okay) were lost. His fingers teased at the edges of moist vaginal lips and his mind stopped again.His. "Joy." Pete snapped his fingers and pointed at me."Pete?" Joy blinked."Go take care of Cletus." Why?" You heard your sister." Yes, but..."Pete sat back and looked at her. "I could come up with a half a dozen reasons why, but only one counts. Who do you belong to?" You." Joy actually flicked an apologetic glance at Michael."Okay, then. The only reason you need is because I said to, right Sweetheart?" Pete pressed."I, uh ... Right." Blushing furiously, Joy turned to me. "Where do you want me?". While the strength of my penetrations was the same, this lower position allowed me a much deeper reach and fuller thrusts. The feelings exploded into overdrive as her entire pussy was now kissing and licking my cock. With as much care as I was able (remember that I was fucking the pussy of this nymphomaniac bombshell redhead and I had her tight gymnast’s ass right below my eyes…) I lengthened my strokes until my cock nearly spilled out of her pussy each time I pulled out. While she had managed.