It may have been the morning light coming through the curtains. He took several more steps forward and now stood next to her. Yellow indeed, he confir...ed to himself.Last night he was hesitant, this morning not so much. He decided right then and there just to go ahead and touch the yellow material enveloping her ass. His right hand moved forward to her right cheek. The difference now versus last night was night and day. Last night he was feeling the hard stiff denim as he rubbed her butt. Now. Because that mad his balls…big balls visible!! The war started again, “omg they look great!!!.....no they don’t, stop looking you slut…but they look so big and full of…Stop it, don’t even think about it!! He will notice your slutty behavior”. I managed to control myself for a few minutes talking to Kenneth staring him in the eyes all the time. We talked about an upcoming fest in his cellar. He has a cool big party area with bar, pool tables, nice furniture and I noticed he had a stripper pole. "Don't worry, i will never speak a word about what is in that trunk to anyone. My mouth was suddenly dry and i had to lick my lips before i could continue speaking. He looked away, his gaze on the various items that had fallen out of the trunk, My eyes followed his, resting on the open trunk, i could see much more items that had been covered by the various pieces of clothing. I could see what looked like a black butt plug and something flesh coloured caught my eye, it was a vibrator, a cock. Going up and down, up and down on his penis...my tongue would lick the tip and shaft at times. Santa's dick started to swell and throb...but he pushed my head away."Ho, ho, ho! He said, "I finish in naughty boy's ass."He had me get on my hands and knees and stick my ass up into the air. Santa got on his knees behind me and straddled my backside. He lifted up my lingerie nighty, pulled down my lace panties, then spread my buttcheeks to expose my tight, pink little hole. Santa didn't need lube,.