She had to do some very quick work with her sewing machine to let out the dress she was wearing that evening. It still bulged in an unflattering manne.... She had known that she was gaining weight, but the sweat pants and sweat shirts that she wore around the house had allowed her to deny how much weight she had gained. Over the past few months, she had taken to eating as a way of dealing with her frustrations.If they were going to go to a restaurant on his next visit, she was going to need some. Uski gaand aur choot dono me se hi sperm behind raha tha aur uski haalat bahut buri ho chuki thi. Wo fresh hone ke liye bathroom jaana chaahte thi par theek se uth bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Main uski utha ke le gaya aur uske upar paani daal ke saaf kiya. Uski gaand aur choot dono date kar rahe the lekin meri pyaas ab bhi nahi bujhi thi. Hum dono wapas bed pe aaye aur nange hi pete rahe. Humne khoob saari baate ki aur maine pucha gaand marwaane me kaisa laga usne kaha tune to meri gaand hi phaad di.. What can I getcha?"A few short hours later Santa and Mrs. Claus were making final preparations, going over the list, checking it twice. Santa stopped to scratch his beard. "Honey, what's this one? Can you make it out? Those elves have such scratchy penmanship. Looks like 'heavenly come.' What on earth is that?" Let me see, dear," said Mrs. Claus, snatching the list. "Oh!" She tittered. "'Heavenly come.' I bet that's shorthand for cum. You know ... orgasm." Orgasm?" Yup." Her eyes twinkling,. I heard what you said, we all heard what you said." Jim laughed, pointing to the other men standing around the open door of the booth. "You said you were a cocksucker, that you wanted his cum, that you where a slut. Hell faggot, you begged for his cock, you said you needed his cock. Only a faggot would say something like that."He was right. I had begged for that cock. I had begged to be used like a slut. I had been thrilled to be used like that. I had been thrilled to be allowed to suck that.