He dipped lower to gather the wetness from her pussy and brought it back to her hole to tease it again. Sarah could barely catch her breath she was so... excited. “This is so much better when your hands are not tied.”Jack said, “If you think this is good, just wait. It gets better.” He started to kiss down her chest, licking and sucking at her soft skin. He dipped his tongue into her navel and on down to just above her mound. Jack moved down between her legs and lifting her left leg up, he kissed. Before entering the room, Holly had made sure to put on the strap-on as to not waste any time afterward with it.Holly pulls the fabric that covers Mrs. Claus’ breasts to each side. The elf’s nimble hands play across her customer’s chest as the kiss continues to deepen. Mrs. Claus’ nipples harden beneath the delicate touch. Holly abruptly breaks the kiss and starts moving downward. Her kisses land along the woman’s neck to her shoulder and then her luscious breasts. Her experienced tongue. At last she shook her head sorrowfully.“You poor thing,” she said.I was surprised enough not to be offended. “What do you mean?”“I just said what I meant. You poor thing. You haven’t really had much of a life, have you?”I opened my mouth to answer – what, I still don’t know – when I stopped to think about it. I remembered my school, which I hated; the teachers who had no sympathy for a girl who preferred imagination to dry facts, the classmates who disliked her because she preferred books to. The map was so detailed it even showed the locations of exterior doors and windows to all the buildings around me. They had no weapons that I could see.I didn't discover anything that told me what they thought they were doing or why, but I got a good clue about who they were because some of their writing wasn't in the Roman alphabet. It looked like chicken scratches. I didn't recognize the language, but that would be easy later. I memorized the shapes of several of the, what I assumed were,.