" Andwith that Sally crawled off the bed, cum still seeping out of her pussy.With her dainty little hands she grabbed the skimpy underwear and slipped...t on over her legs and pulled up to cover herself. She then put the braon and pranced out of the room, looking back once to steal a look at mynaked body. I was amazed at how effeminate she was, how she had put thebra on so easily. Being slaved really changed a person, I thought with alaugh.Very lazily I stood up from the bed and walked naked over. I had left all things I had in this world in my former apartment as I walked away from it, including a beautiful steel stringed guitar with the sweetest blues sound you've ever heard, my daughters wooden cut of my sailing boat, my books and clothes, all the way down to my other love in life, my Suzuki RF 900, possibly still chained outside.All memories of my life lying at some garbage dump by now, spread for the winds, with creditors looking for me, yeah, I didn't have money for those last. If he could just keep her from seeing the tent in his red uniform, everything would be all right. He absentmindedly picked up a little female Elf and sat her in his lap to hide the gift he was planning to present to Mrs. Santa tonight. However, the female Elf seemed to be uncomfortable and kept squirming around, making his problem harder and harder.To test her hypothesis that Santa wasn’t paying attention, Mathilda murmured, “Roxanne seems to be enjoying herself so much that I’m thinking about. .her head was bobbing up and down and her hand was wanking furiously at his cock.My cock was growing at the sight and i do love to watch people have fun. I moved in closer but not too close to scare them off. I undid my shorts and got out my cock to start wanking when a cyclist rode past. I ducked down and these two stopped and looked on .As the cyclist road past the young girl looked around and got back down to sucking on his cock..he wasnt big so nothing to write home about.Then she got up.