At first, I feel an overwhelming surge of relief, but then she walks behind me. She slides my panties back into place, forcing them up and over the bu...lk of the strap-on. A lance of pain shoots through me, and a mewling sound slips out.She laughs. “I wouldn’t want it to fall out while I’m gone!”She walks behind me, and, I assume, to the door. I try to attract her attention. I try to beg for water. But even I can’t decipher the sounds coming through the gag. The door closes, and a few seconds. She began to blow him. It was just 5 minutes back that he had ejaculated inside her and he was ready again. But this time it took a long time for him to come. But he did not bother. He loved to see her sexy bhabi crouched on the ground like this and blowing him. Just when he was about to come, he took out his dick and ejaculated on her face and neck. Some of it fell on the wet ground. She swallowed all his cum and licked him dry. Then she bent on the ground and began to lick the semen off the. He was quite fit, thanks to him playing soccer for the past six or seven years.I tried to take little peaks at him more and more, without him noticing. I luckily had a lot of opportunities for that in school, and especially in P.E., but still... I couldn't get enough of him.We had a lot of fun during our first year at high school, and even though I had a lot of fantasies about him -as you can imagine- I was alright with the current situation. I was so sure that he was str8, he would always talk. .. and, and ... just everyone."Not so fast, Nancy," said Santa in a low and somehow sad voice. " They didn't lie. I'm not real in the way you think." Bullsh ... I mean ... Nonsense, Santa." Nancy blushed at her near indiscretion but went on, " I see you ... I feel you. And ... uhh hmm," Nancy paused puzzled and her nose wrinkled. " And I can smell you too, Santa. " Nancy was feeling rather awkward now because Santa didn't smell of pipe tobacco or Christmas cookie crumbs; he had a kind of musky,.