"I went shopping yesterday... ?"She wanted to play this little verbal game, OK, "Yes?" ... and I bought a couple different pairs of thigh-high stockin...s." Sounds delicious... sorry, I'm just picturing your sexy legs in stockings!"She giggled like a teenager. "What colour would you like me to wear Mr. Gardner?" Another submissive question - she wanted to make me happy."Did you get white?" Oh yes! I will wear them for you." She sounded very anxious.Mary met me to get fucked.There was no other way. She felt her cheeks begin to glow several shades of red. She heard the Santa filled audience begin to whisper approvingly.With a silent gesture from the head priest, one of the Santas moved between her legs, his gloved hand began to rub and caress her glistening velvet pussy lips through her coarse panties teasingly, before violently ripping them off. The sound of the lace tearing filled Christine's ears.The Wheel turned again, and Christine watched as two rubber cocks took aim. From behind. “I don’t think I could lick you “she said “well you can try and see how you go” I replied. God I was in need of an orgasm myself! I lay on the floor and pulled her down with me “why not just start of by giving me a massage and let things progress”Starting with my tits she stroked them and sucked my nipples, slowly moving down to my thighs; playing with my cunt. I asked her to finger my cunt and she pushed two fingers up me and frigged me. I was starting to cum when I felt her lips on the top of. Main aksar unke ghr jaaya krta tha .Main unko yaad krke hi muuth marrta tha or kbhi kbhi unko touch v kiya krta tha or aunty ne v kbhi mujhe kch nhi kha tha ik din main unke paas gya or apni pent ki zip lgwani thi laker aunty k paas gya or unke boobs suit main se bahr a rhe the mere lund khada ho gya or unse batte krne lgg gya aise hi batte krte mjak main aunty ne bola k aise kya hatoda mara jo zip hi tut gyimaine smile di or maine bol diya k htauda hi marra tha or aap ki yaad a rhi thi is liye.