Flasher Santa slid his way down to Holly`s clean shaven pussy and could immediately smell her juices flowing from her cunt, they were both in heaven. ... Santa parted Holly`s legs and caressed Her pussy; smothering his cold fingers in the warm vagina with Holly`s golden juices making them once again warm. He reached his hand up towards Holly, who licked each sticky finger clean, then allowed Santa to replenish his fingers with her own perfect nectar of the gods.Luke then awoke to find that with. His left hand playing with my very wet cunt. Steve unknowingly also moved his right hand to my cunt and found Jim's fingers inside my pussy. I could feel how Jim expertly caressed Steve's fingers inside my pussy. Steve looked at us licking tongues and locked his tongue with the two of us. This was a real threesome that all of us were enjoying. Personally I was both in shock and surprise. Shock because Steve had never been even mildly gay before, surprised because I was enjoying watching him. ”“She’ll be okay Claude,” Zara reassured him. “Grace is stronger than she looks. She won’t do anything she doesn’t want to, and if she did she’d survive. Mia will be there too and she’s strong as well. So don’t worry. Grace lives her emotions, that’s how I wanted her to be. Rich in her experiences, and fully alive. I never said ‘don’t cry’, I said ‘cry and then you’ll feel better’. Being emotional is strong, not weak.” She finished with a little laugh that showed her conviction.“Well should we. Tina had obviously adored that tasty mouthful of prick and that drink of hot cum and it had certainly looked like a lovely thing to do, and Linda was wishing, in one way, that she, too, were a tramp--so she could suck Clyde's cock. It was a difficult situation.Linda felt that she was walking a tightrope, treading a thin line between gratification and deprival, purity and passion. Was it, after all, better to be chaste--and frustrated? Or to be a tramp--but satisfied.She kept recalling how.