I felt his hand on my ass when we entered my bedroom. I stopped short of my bed and turned around to kiss him, but he pushed me down on the bed, and s...id, “Come on, I don’t have a lot of time. It’s my day off and my wife thinks I’m running errands.”So we only had an hour or so, we had already taken up half of his free time kissing and petting on the sofa. While rushed, it was incredible sex, sensuous and erotic in every way. I liked his handsome face, his fit physique, his hard abs pumping. Mum: I see that someone is already excited, huh?Me: Yes, a littleWith both her hands with one quick, swift move she had decimated my pajama and underwear together down, in the process my semi-erect cock sprang out. At this stage I just wanted her to lock her lips around my cock and suck my balls empty of every drop.There is a reason why they call it a fantasy because I knew from what my mum had said about her and dad’s sex that there was no mouth involved.She stood up, grabbed my cock with a. As I looked up, silver and white shrouded the hall, and neither Rachyl nor Santa was anywhere in sight. I failed to see anything or anyone, including the rest of the partygoers. A sudden maelstrom had hit, obscuring everything in sight. *** Around 5:00a Christmas Day, I awoke to the jingling of bells. I even heard what I swore was snorting, nickering, and whinnying outside. Shaking my head to clear the newness of arousal, I could only remember arriving at the Christmas party the previous. Every inch of her would catch the men off the heel. In short, she was the fuck of a lifetime.When I looked above, she was enjoying it. Even I was getting horny again. She asked me to stop and she started giggling.She told me she overheard our talks asked me whether I am going to go to her house for vacation pleasure. I replied No. She was impressed with my obeying nature. She laughed more and said ‘quite obeying, huh.’ She then asked me to inform to Sruthi that we can’t see each other on.