She was teething a stack of bills in her mouth. Wearing a bikini top but naked below the waist, she was touching her clit. She was in the middle of a ...asturbation euphoria. There was no caption. Miles had wondered if Amanda realized her picture was taken. This was all too realistic to him.There was nothing for Day 4. Miles deluded himself. He still held to the idea that his wife would come back and they could resume their marriage somehow. Deep down, he'd knew he would have to share her with. .I go inside and grab two glasses and the champagne, as I go through the door I hear nextdoors conversation, I'm going to get some shopping in, do you want to come, or should I leave you here sunbathing, she replies, I'll stay here if that's ok? He replies, no problem see you in an hour or so.While I'm inside I write a quick note, if you want to watch closer up the doors open. I go to the front door and unlock it, then take the champagne, glasses and note out to the garden, I roll the note and. When he could tell he was making Santa close to shooting, he took it out of his mouth and said he wanted Santa to instead fuck him in the ass, and bent over doggy style, waiting for Santa’s large member to penetrate him.Santa lubed up his cock and Kyle’s asshole while sliding it in. He was still dressed in his Santa garb, and jingle bells chimed with each stroke. He could feel the pressure building as Santa was fucking him hard and fast, and before he started to shoot, Kyle realized he forgot. That's when I realised that he wasn't keeping an eye out because every time I looked up at him his eyes were always closed. Out of nowhere we both heard a cough coming from about twenty or so yards away. Brian Quickly pulled up his jeans and I got to my feet, trying not to let the guy see my face. "Sorry to interrupt you like that" the guy said. "I just wanted to make my presence known and was going to ask if I could join in".Brian and I were confused and still a little bit shaken from getting.