She went commando and wore high heeled sandals.Daddy was very sweet and funny, whistling and fanning himself in our presence, saying how he couldn’t...make up his mind which of us to take out. I told him he better be planning on Mom, otherwise she’d be terribly angry, and she hammed it up as well. He replied that Mom would need to hide when Bobby came to pick me up, since she was just as hot as I was! I asked Mom where she could go to dinner dressed like that, and she laughed and told me she knew. I pulled them down my silky, smooth legs and over my stockings. Santa’s eyes were focused on them the whole way down. I turned around and bent over in front of him, allowing him to see both my ass and pussy in one perfect vision. “Do you want one more present dear?” He flirted as he stroked his cock. “Yes Santa,” I responded with a cheeky smile on my face, as I turned back to face him. “Sit on my lap and I’ll give it you,” he laughed. I did as he said and spread my legs as I moved onto his lap.. With this newfound resolve, I headed towards her master bathroom to shower as she had suggested. Not only would I be a little more presentable for her boyfriend when they returned, but I wouldn’t smell like I just had sex with his girlfriend. A little paranoid? Maybe, but can you blame me? Good Lord what a fantastic shower! She had one of those walk in showers with the huge tiles and showerheads everywhere. Took me just a moment to figure out the technology involved in getting the water. He groaned, raising his hips up, straining to push himself further into my mouth. I pressed his hips down, reaffirming my control over him. I let the full length of his cock between my lips ever so slowly, listening as his moans of pleasure bordered on pain. I curled my tongue against the underside of his shaft, rubbing it along the sensitive skin as I played with his heavy balls. As I gripped the base of his member, I felt how close he was to cumming. Smiling cruelly, I stopped. Everything..