The tiny lights slowly faded on and off as bubble lights, (which she soon found out they were called), gave the whole tree an illusion of upward movem...nt. The presents in their multicolored packaging filled the bottom area underneath the tree and up both sides of the walls behind the tree. Only then did Megan smell the hot chocolate and cookies that Denise had brought out for everyone to share. When Caitlyn and Andrew showed back up Megan greeted them both warmly. Soon everyone was sitting. He thought his height, curly blonde hair and boyish good looks would get him everything he needed in life. "I am working on my computer but he can use my wife’s computer," I responded. She thanked me and promptly left while he went right to work. I sat at my own keyboard and typed away. Half an hour later I remembered I had a chore to do. I would have to leave and so would Ben. I was going to open the door and tell him he had to leave. But before I opened the door, I decided to see if he was. To her surprise, it was not fingers, but a small pink vibe that found itself getting pushed inside.Groaning while swapping spit in a sloppy trifecta, Vixen gyrated her hips more forcefully, taking the small vibe up her ass, feeling it rub against Starlet’s girl-cock inside her. Unable to stop, she continued to grind, mashing her clit on Starlet’s pubic mound while feeling her arousal continue to build. The passionate three-way kiss broke as patrons began sliding their erect cocks in-between. God, in the store, his hot kisses had been searing embraces of lustful desire, his big warm hands eagerly smoothing over her tremulous curves. "Damn!" he'd hoarsely whispered, "Why aren't you dressed the way you were the first time... ?" She'd laughed teasingly into his face. "I'm no chippy, darling. If you really want me, we do it genteelly... not like something out of one of my husband's rank books..."And here they sat, each excitedly gazing at the other, the heat of their building passion.