She can see my fat, rock-hard prick sticking up hard and strong as I rip her blouse open and haul out her fat tits so I can maul them and take her nip...les firmly between my teeth for a good, hard chew. The slut is enjoying the sensations, despite herself: her nips are up and hard as bullets, and there is a distinct musky odour from her juiced-up cunt.It’s so easy to thrust her legs wide apart and rip her knickers away. I stand back to take in the sight of her sprawled there, her tits out and. The scent of strawberries, yummy and intoxicating, brings back thoughts of him. She begins to think of another shower she took, not so long ago, when he had left her for yet another fishing trip. Geezus, she really needed to get this fishing shit out of her head. So she takes a deep breath and lets her head fall back, eyes closed, letting the water relax her. Her soapy hands begin to spread the scented suds over her skin and she lets out a nervous giggle thinking again about that day. It had. He reached under his bed and brought out the presents. He set them under the tree that the trio had decorated. It had already fallen over twice, but that hadn’t caused any damage to the decor. They had been surprised to learn that he didn’t have Christmas bulbs for the tree and had settled for popcorn strung on thread. They would put it outside after Christmas for the birds to eat.He went back and got out the three stockings that he had bought. He hung them over the fireplace and filled them. Finally I decide it's time for the next stage, opening the picnic basket I remove a few things, turn to her and say"Open your dress and pull down your bra, if you take what's coming I know you'll go far, it's pleasure and pain, for you once again, keep me happy, to earn your champagne"By now she was getting an idea of what today was all about, and she smiled ruefully as she unbuttoned the front of her dress, easing down the cups of her bra, she turned to face me, grinning like the Cheshire Cat..