She hopes that he isn’t hung up on some girl back at school. She doesn’t mind it because she knows that by Christmas the other girl will just be a...faded memory. Tinsel isn’t jaded or anything, but she knows that if she isn’t the sexiest creature in the whole world, she is at least to Scott. Santa’s elves made her that way for a reason.She pulls out her cell phone and dials a number and waits for an answer. “Hey. Sorry I didn’t call earlier. Been busy. It’s all going according to plan.” Tinsel. "Naughty; you took a cock before, so you can take this, come on, swallow it."The menace in her voice sent Gillian shuddering and moaning, as she tried to take more of the whip handle. It pushed at her throat and she gagged, but somehow she managed to take an inch or so of it; jerking as her stomach heaved.Rose eased the whip handle inside, fucking Gillian's throat with it, as she held the blonde's hair."Come on, suck the cock, honey, suck it!" Rose grinned, and spread her legs wider around. Her movements became more insistent. He had hold of her arse and was pulling her hard against him, thrusting his hips forward in time with her. Then she started to gasp and moan as an orgasm ran through her. As she shuddered, he gripped her arse so hard the skin blanched. He pulled her hard against him then groaned and spasmed as he shot his load. She kissed him very long and very passionately. Finally, she slid off his deflating cock and, grinning broadly, lay back on the sofa. Her legs were. Feeling her tongue whip around it while teasing my head had me going mad. Her lips were so wet and moist to the point where I could not feel the movement, but the pressure of her sucking me. Her lips were milking the hell out of me, as I stood helpless yet pleasured at the same time. When her tongue circled around my head while daggering deep into its hole, I nearly lost it. I held her head to a still position and took over with ever pounding blow deep within her mouth. I can feel my throbbing.