She topped it off with a red Santa shawl, fringed in white fur and tied with a ribbon. She looked like the sexiest Mrs. Claus you could imagine. She p...aid no outward attention to the glares from the women, or the leers from the men. She held on to my arm lightly as she swayed her sweet ass walking in the grand hall. I carried our presents for the Children's Charity and we made our way to the massive Christmas tree in the back. Once we reached the tree, I allowed Rachyl to place the presents. She screamed at me to 'fuck me hard, bury that cock deep inside me'.I eventually got in so deep my balls started to disappear. This pushed me over the edge and i told her i was coming. I tried to pull out but she came herself wrapping her legs even tighter around me as she did. At that i could hold back no more. My cock exploded and i shot my load deep inside her.(MY second orgasm)We both collapsed in a sweaty heap and just lay there for few minutes. When i finally pulled out of her i could see. ”Once I had ate and settled down, they all surrounded me. Aunt Saroj took me to her bosom and kissed me so affectionately. “You don’t know what you’ve done to us. I love you… Love you so much.”I felt like a kid over-loved. I said, “I don’t understand, auntie, the way the life takes shape around me.”“Nothing to worry, the life takes shape around you in a fine way,” Saroj aunty assured me. “To clear the cobweb off your mind, I’m going to tell you a story: my own story. Even Bhavana and Rahul are. Each woman had a hand inside the other's panties frigging and fingering until suddenly mum shuddered and a flood of urine gushed through Jill's fingers as she came.I kept the camera fixed on Jill's lovely face as she turned and licked every last drop from her fingers whilst mum sank into a chair before her legs gave way."Give me a minute or two" she gasped, "God that one hit me like a sledgehammer!"I put the camera down and sat down to pour out the champagne whilst Jill came over and fished.