His hand moved from my nipples to the back of my neck, pushing me forward, bending me over the sink. I tried to break free but his grip was like iron ...nd held me firm.“Oh I understand Slut,” he spat out at me, “Jim told us all about what you are. A little sissy slut who craves cock.” He pulled my panties aside and I could feel his hard cock pushing against my ass.“No please don’t…” I begged but he let go of my hips to guide his cock. His hand held my neck firmly pinned. At last he lined up his. That night I felt a special excitement. “Was this the night?” I thought.A little after midnight, I heard the faint sound of jingle bells getting louder and louder. Then the sound of many hooves on the roof reached my ears, followed by the loud whomp of two runners landing over me.My heart raced, finally, I was going to meet the man I had dreamed about all these years. I panicked. Did I look good enough? Should I put on some cologne or make-up? Then I remembered that this was Santa. He did not. I know you want to."I knelt down beside them and started to lick the length of David's cock. My tongue slid up and down it's length and around the head. I could taste his salty come, and also a slight bitter-sweet taste from Cheryl's pussy and ass. As I was doing this, they were alternately kissing each other, watching me, whispering and giggling together.When I had finished, I looked up at Cheryl to see what she wanted next."Ok, my turn Daddy. Come over here a start cleaning out my ass."I. My wife’s moans were of pure pleasure as she had one orgasm after another on that black cock. The drilling went on for another fifteen minutes, then the black guy blew his seed deep in her stretched hungry pussy.At that point, Ana saw me standing there and she called me.I saw this black cock was still hard and ready for more. My wife offered me to go back out to the hallway as the black guy positioned onto her body again, ready to fuck her wildly.So I stood there outside; watching with the door.