"You love big tits on tiny girls. Don't you?"Fuck yeah, I thought. Who wouldn't? "Yes. I love big tits on tinygirls."Jasmine smiled and pushed me back..., I let her motion carry me downuntil I was lying sideways on the bed. She removed my boxers in thespace of a second, then stripped out of the rest of her clothing.Crawling up onto the bed, she ran her fingers from the underside of myballs up to the rock-hard cock pointing into the air.I shuffled around so I was fully on the bed. As soon as I. Asking the staff at the hotel that Jacob had take him back and she ask where to find him to saw thanks so she was told by the staff. Approaching his room she found it on the opposite side of the hotel and it corridor which only had three other doors which means these were the luxury room. As she knock on the door and it is open she is meet by the graze of the man which meet early the bride brother who tower over her and he was just wearing a towel and had all of his muscles on show. He invited. ‘The tighter, the better.’Within a few strokes we hit a rhythm.‘Yeah, Santa, talk to me with your cock, talk to me! Harder!’I pushed out my ass to meet each thrust.‘Take it, you dirty slut, Polly, take it! You fucking sissy!’‘Yeah, Santa, do it. Shag me! You're fucking me through my Lycra!'‘Merry fucking Christmas Polly!Harder and harder he slammed his prick into me. His hard prick really stretched the thin layer of lycra against my asshole, as he pumped me in and out, faster and faster. My. I could tell my form sucked, but it felt good to kick.Monday evening - RyanWow. I slept well. Dragged my ass out of bed with just enough time to get to school. But what a day yesterday was. And it could have been better, even!About 10 pm, Daddy brought home two hookers from the club. He thinks I don't know that they worked for him. But I do. Nobody could bring home all the trim that he does, if he wasn't running the show. Two nice blondes, with big jiggly tits.See, Daddy runs the Kit Kat.