I was still trembling and weak. I got up and sat down on the foot of the chair. Jess asked if I was just tired. I replied, yes. She motioned for Susy ...to get up. Susy stood up and looked a little woozy. Jess told me to lay down on my back and motioned for Susy to get on top. Susy was a little big and felt heavy on my stomach. I tried to push her down to my cock. She didnt budge but then started to move herself, leaving a trail of pussy juice on my belly. My cock started pushing into her butt. I found that there wasn't a Mrs. Santa, the rumors came from a time when Santa had been spotted by an unexpected Arctic exploration team and what was there to do but carry it off as best she could? Santa told me that she missed being able to shop for clothes, but with a factory full of the world's greatest artisans on the premises, having something new to wear was never a problem. She had even attended some crossdresser's meetings in various cities, at least those in suburban areas where there. By the time evening arrived, Peter was feeling more than mystified when he called at her apartment to take her to the dress rehearsal and she wasn’t there. Her eyes were green, unfriendly mirrors when Peter joined her on stage and she played the part of the heroine faultlessly. Immediately the rehearsal ended Peter headed backstage to collect her. She’d gone. Peter believed that with the opening night looming this was just reaction to stage jitters. However, each time he called her at the. "Wow, guys, that was so fucking hot. I should go away on trips more often, I guess," Larry said as he allowed his mind to race through what the three of them could do to continue their little impromptu sex session. As Larry felt his satisfied cock soaking in Susie's tight wet cunt, he asked Tom, "Would you like to eat Susie's pussy now that she's fucked me and we've all had our first orgasms?" Larry loved eating Susie's cream pie after he'd spurted his jism inside her and he thought he'd give.