"AgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAgAg...Agghhhh" He gave one final thrust, pushing just over half of his massive cock down my throat, releasing his seed. ...he first shot directly down my throat, and the rest filling my mouth, my cheeks looked like they were going to burst! There's no way I was swallowing all this. I gave it my best shot but ended up getting it all down my chin and on the floor. God, it was SO THICK AND TASTY!After savouring his cum in my mouth I snapped back into reality, "Sorry,. With his head thus positioned she fastens a leather dog collar around his neck.She moves away from him and returns to her armchair“Turn around you dirty little slut”.He obeys still on his knees, eyes down.“Look at me”.He raises his head in the direction of her voice.She is in her armchair smiling. Her clothes have changed, now she is wearing a thin satin gown tied in the middle revealing a nylon-clad shin and knee where it falls open around her legs. Under the gown her cleavage is framed with. She’d seen him naked, in fact.“Well ... But you look just like you belong here. And Santa thinks you belong here, too. He left a package for you.” He handed her a small box with a big address tag. It had her name but his address. He hadn’t pushed his Santa claim to the extent of disguising his handwriting.“Bill you shouldn’t have.” And he really shouldn’t have. He’d sent her a Christmas card, but he’d warned her of that. Now, she’d have to get him a gift, and he’d know it had been bought after. Secondly he disclosed that they do it pretty much most nights and he's heard them do it loads of times. Thirdly he told me how much he enjoys listening to them. So when he asked if I wanted to see how much he enjoyed it, damn right I was intrigued. When he stayed over he would usually sleep in pyjamas or shorts and t-shirt but it was the start of summer so he was just wearing boxers. When he whipped the quilt back, there was a tent in his pants! The light in the room wasn't great, I was afraid.