Taylor's light blue panties trimmed with lace bikinis displayed her butt crack as she saw her bare bottom in a large mirror size plaque.The reality of...her situation showing this was no longer fiction.The lass listened the sting in his spanks assured a change in her diction.Taylor bucked & fussed as Santa lowered her pants & dislodged her shiny light blue panties trimmed in white lace.Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack! Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack!Up, up, up, rising up her snowy-white bottom cheeks like bowls. The Philosopher is, naturally, a man driven by his mind. While the Carer is focused on his lover and the Smithy on himself, it is the relationship and the coupling itself that absorb the Philosopher. He takes greatest delight in the journey, rather than its end, and will lead a woman to places and to passions she has only dreamt of. His is much more than a physical love, although he usually comes highly skilled and well equipped for the physical act. When in a high passion his whole being is. I think it was his first time, because he was really turned on and kept trying to push in further.’ ‘I couldn’t keep up the deep throating for long though. Pretty soon I went to my usual technique. I sucked on him while working the shaft with my hand. It only took a couple of minutes before he told me he was ready to cum.’ ‘Were you able to swallow it all?’ I asked. ‘Actually, it wasn’t easy. When he blew his load, there was a lot more than I was used to. Still,’ she said triumphantly, ‘I got. ” I hear a voice speak almost shyly and even with my eyes closed I know that the voice belongs to the one person I really don’t want to see right now, Elena.“I’m sorry, do I know you?” I open my eyes and look up at her before speaking trying to sound as confused as possible to try and hurt her because she hurt me, it’s hard though because hearing and seeing her has my heart racing.“I'm sorry about yesterday, can I please explain myself?” She sounds so sad when she speaks and a big part of me.