At 12.30 Deb arrived home more than the worse for wear, having had a good drink by the state she was in. Although she was in a pleasant mood she could... not wait to tell a little secret she had learned that evening.I enquired “how was the night”? Deb giggled and replied “brilliant, we had a real good laugh” “Did you buy anything”? I asked.“There wasn’t any think there that I like or that I haven’t already got” was Debs answer.Deb giggled again and said “anyway you will never guess what happened”?. ”“ I am finished with the kitchen Sir,” lowering her head.“ Then it is time for the last session of the day isn't it?” I ask leaning closer to her. “Go to the basement, there is a padded bench in the center of the room, I want you on it on your hands and knees waiting for me,” slapping her ass, “Understand cunt?”She flashes a smile as if anticipation has made her giddy, she assumes this will be her time of release, I put on some programmed music, my favorites, something to play too, my system. .. how is everything?" asked Melanie."Well, It's been interesting. I'd tell you some stories, but I can't take the time right now." Are you happy?" Her voice suddenly had a hint of melancholy in it."It would be hard for me to explain how happy I am," he said."But you came back to see me anyway?" I promised I would. Besides. I'm Santa. I visit a lot of people on this night." So ... did you actually bring me a present?" Her voice sounded younger, all of a sudden."Of course. I'm Santa." What did. She felt fingers on her pussy, but his tongue slide onto her ass. Sliding his tongue into her tight asshole. "Oh Omby lick my tight hole." He obliged the request. Swirling his tongue around inside her sweet hole. His tongue roaming the inside, as Dorothy open and slide her mouth on his cock. Her lips spread wide sucking up and down. She closed her eyes taking more in with each push down. She wasn't even half way when she began to gag. Choking up on his cock, getting it more sloppy. She forced.