“Fuck my ass Santa!”Slowly, Santa pushed his cock into her ass, while his fingers tugged at her clit until his balls touched her ass and pussy. He... quickened his pace and pulled her hair harder. Demi was lost in a haze of lust and desire as Santa fucked her ass harder than he had fucked her pussy or face. It was a fucking she had long dreamed of, but until now, had never experienced. Santa tugged at her clit, pulled her air, and pounded her ass.“I’m going to cum in your ass!” growled Santa.“Yes!. Maybe come finals he’ll be able to do a real cartwheel.”“Are they dating or something?”I eyed him, wondering if he had grown some perceptive skill, or if he was just stating a naïve question.“No, just friends. Why?”“Does he know she used to go out with you?”I sniffed. “Carmen and I never really went out.”“Come on, I know you and her were fooling around at parties, because I was right there watching you get it on, man.”Suddenly I started wishing I’d gone outside with Carmen and Tommy.“Yeah, well. Rubbing my clit more firmly, I took a deep breath and let myself relax against that ice cold, thick invader. I let out a small gasp as my ass accepted the first circle."Good girl, you're doing great," Mike told me.Slowly, the initial pain gave way to pleasure. Pleasure from the cold, from having my ass filled, from playing with my clit and, most importantly, making Mike happy and proud that he married me.Mike started pushing harder and soon I had two lengths inside of me. My pussy had begun to. She was right. It was time to revise the plan.I slid my hand into the back of her pants and all the way to her slit again. I teased my fingers in the wetness there, and then started to pull my hand back."You may be right," I said in a straight tone. I let some menace into my tone as I continued. "Maybe I should forget about making you beg for now. Maybe I should just start taking. I'll force you to see that you want these things."My retreating hand stopped as my slippery fingers slid across.