. Me sneha la bolalo ki tu gadivar bas.. Me tujhe pay cholun cholun garam karto..Tila gadivar basvun tiche pay cholu laglo aadhi tichya payache talave...cholat hoto.. Mag tila thoda barr vatayla lagla.. Aani me pay cholat cholat gudaghya paryant aalo ani tine tiche dole bandh keli.. Pan tichya potat dukhaych kaahi kami hot navta.. Ticha pot kharab zalela pan ti sangayla lajat hoti..Me savkash tiche mandi cholat hoto.. Tila zorat sandas la aala hota.. Tine aaplya mandya ekdum ghatta mitalya hotya. . and relaxed." She looked down at Santa, a little surprised he was dressed exactly like one would expect from all the pictures. Red suit, white trim, black boots. "Nice boots," She said, "though a bit more serviceable than fashionable." She shifted Her stance a little, so Her leg was now in Santa's field of vision, covered in a knee-high boot of deep brown leather, which went so well with the salmon-colored night robe She wore. "How do you like MY boots?"Dominica moved the crystal toward Her. “Then why you getting a hard on?” she asked, “You want me to wank your little cock instead?” she asked.Nozzer looked down at his Toga, it was like a Tent pole was pushing it out, “Fuck!” he said out loud.The woman suddenly left her slave and stuck her hand up Nozzer’s Toga. He wished he had put on clean pants but they was in the wash so he had come out without any.“Ooooh you are a big boy,” she cooed, “Five Sirstes to make you cum or I’ll rip it out by the roots for free.”Nozzer liked it. I'm grabbing my blouse and practically ripping the first 3 buttons off, moving my free hand to play with my breast. Now I'm slipping my hand into my bra and squeezing my hard nipple between my fingers. My hand under my skirt and in my panties is moving faster in my cunt, making a slapping sound against my outer folds, swimming freely in my arousal. I roll my head back and out of the corner of my eye I see someone standing at my door. My cheeky secretary is watching me reach my peak, jaw dropped.