Cole frowned, knowing what he would ask Santa for if he could... a home. A real home. He just reminded himself silently that it was too bad that he di...n't really believe in Santa Claus anymore. Still, as Cole watched the mall Santa for a minute more, he couldn't help but admit that this years Santa certainly looked a lot more real than usual. His suit didn't look nearly as cheap and Cole could almost swear that this one even had a real beard, though he was too far away to tell for certain. Just. Telling David to get his face in there and lick her asshole and Paul's cock, back and forth, over and over."Lick my pussy off his cock you pathetic little cuck, that's as close as you'll ever get to my pleased pussy. Look how big his cock is! It's 3 times the size of yours. Your cock will never please me dear hubby. I need young, thick, hard cocks in my ripe pussy. And I will get them. I will fuck a new cock every week and you will know and see all about it. Oh fuck yes Paul! Pound me with that. She then paused kissing and started getting down with kissing. She gave a love bite in my neck sucked my nipples and after that she removed my jeans.I was now on underwear. My dick made a tent in my underwear. She gave me a naughty smile and took my dick into her mouth above from my underwear.She then slid my underwear down and removed it. Now she started playing with my dick. I was getting out of control so I grabbed her hairs and directed my dick into her mouth. The instant I inserted my dick. Call me.”“Sure. I’ll give you a call. Same number?”“Absolutely. Nancy, it was nice meeting you.”She walked off to her car and I leaned back into the door that I was still propping open. Closing my eyes for a minute, I clenched my fists, got control and wiped the sweat from my brow. It all came tumbling back. The anger, the frustration and sheer outrage all oozed past the mental door I hid them behind. I tried to push it back, but it refused to accede the ground it had taken. Nancy looked at me.