I'll trust you ... this time," I smirked.I got a big smile in return and we began to discuss where and when I would pick her up. Right away I realized...she didn't want me to meet her at her home. I could guess the reason, since I was about as far from being Italian as I could be. We agreed I would meet her at a corner drugstore just a couple of blocks from her home at 7:15, and we would go from there.The rest of the week was taken up with getting settled into my new courses. Along with my. Missy is kneeling there on the bed, looking out the window. She is completely naked, making sure that her most private parts are pointed straight at the door for him to see when he walks in. “It took you long enough,” she teases, not turning around. She can see Brock’s parents sitting out from where she is bent over at the window.The boy smirks, but otherwise wordlessly kneels right behind her, staring directly at her ass. He kisses it, right at the crack. Thrills shoot up the catgirl’s spine. “ I just need to use the restroom.” I went in to the stall, locked the door, sat down on the toilet seat and buried my head in my hands as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. Suddenly, Santa burst though the stall door staring at me with a grin. “Ok, you are weird, even for this place!” I bitched at him. “Ho Ho Ho”, he laughed reaching down and snatching me off the toilet as if he were lifting an infant. “Ohh” I teetered when he grabbed me up in his powerful arms. Santa turned. Then Ellen slid her cunt down on the big thick cock and began to move her hips in a circle as she took the lead in fucking him. The guys screamed "Fuck that cunt. Fuck that cunt." Ellen would pull herself almost off the cock then slide back down on it giving him a good hard fuck. She fucked him a long time letting her big tits bounce and the men were all so turned on and getting hard just watching. Two guys then grabbed her tits and began sucking them and before she knew it she was pulled off.