Balance, you know."We put her luggage in the back of my suburban next to mine. What's that? A suburban did you ask? Yes, I drive a big SUV. I like the...room, and the four- wheel-drive. I had a 'flash' car when I was in high school, but decided on the suburban when I came to college.The drive to the lake was a little over three hours, the marina was another hour past that. We didn't talk much on the trip, just some small talk about classes and grades. We listened to my collection of big band and. With the kids away, I had no inhibitions. Problem was my hubby was out of town. Christmas Eve and I was alone. It was mostly by choice as I did not feel the need to socialize with relatives nor feel like acting as a guest at some other gathering. Sure parties were an alternative, but I had my own alcohol and was able to walk freely in my lingerie. Remembering an old comic strip, I wrote Santa a seductive note, Ran out of cookies and milk, so here is your treat. Then drew an arrow pointing to. Gus had Tricia impaled on his huge cock between her ass cheeks and in her pussy. Gus began to hump Tricia at a slow pace and then he fucked her quicker with his hips pumping into her. Tricia’s screams and moans were louder than ever as her body took Gus’s big cock. Tricia’s pussy handled Gus’s cock easier and she unconsciously massaged it with her amazing vaginal muscles. Gus reached around to feel her tits. Her nipples were rock hard as he twirled them in his fingers. Gus then moved one hand. The enema felt warm and good as she cleansed, ?Mmm I can hardly wait!? Mistress’ fist would be there soon. Silently approaching the bed and pulling back the duvet revealing the charms of her stunning Mistress. Dark locks, full breasts, a tummy smooth and flat to the puffy labia of her cleft topped with a jet black Mohawk. Amber crawled in between to nuzzle her Mistress’ pink smoothness. A few tentative kisses, Her heavenly aroma, a lick down low to release the sweet nectar she so craved, her.