Shaking my head to clear the newness of arousal, I could only remember arriving at the Christmas party the previous evening with Rachyl by my side. Four-inch patent leather black open toed heels held her up, while the mid-thigh red and white striped stockings were buckled with a belt, gift wrapping her legs. xnx Rachyl’s pussy was flowing with each descent. Once she arrived, rather than sitting on Santa’s knee, she straddled his lap, placing her cute ass squarely on Santa’s bulwark. Whispers and titters from the ladies, gasps, and quick intakes of breath from the men, each drove us on with ever growing joy. Her eggs were extremely fertile. The men were shocked at their wife’s hunger and yearning, other times they were embarrassed. No sweets until later,” Rachyl coyly replied. She paid no outward attention to the glares from the women, or the leers
