” “Now don’t start that with me,” Merry said seriously. “You better watch out. Santa can hear you.” Merry was a true Santa believer. Don�...�t get me wrong. She knew the big secret. But she still went around acting like there was a real guy from the North Pole who rode a sleigh through the sky. She always talked about what Santa was going to bring her and whether or not she’d been good that year, or rather, how naughty. I put up with it. It was cute the way she did it. And I loved her, so… “Okay,”. I watchedas he got off the bed and stood in the middle of the floor. His hard cockjutted up at an angle. "Come over here, pussyboy," Jay ordered pointing to the floor in frontof him. I climbed off the bed, moved to where he had pointed and stoodfacing him. "Turn around," he said. I turned, facing away from him. Ifelt his hand on the back on my neck, then his other hand on my hip. Heused them to bend me over and kicked at my ankles until I had spread mylegs to his satisfaction. I felt. My eyes are still closed, savouring every moment of this and I feel your hand move from my abdomen to my pussy, just gently sitting there. Then a finger feels its way to my clit and begins to gently rub at the hood. Oh god, I gasp and raise my hips from the table as your finger massages.I feel you move round and your other hand rests on my thighs but not for long, as it moves between my knees, pushing them apart and beginning to slide up my inner thigh. You are still massaging and circling my. I did that once and the smoke alarm went off in all the rooms in our old house.I looked out the window and Mom had just walked out there in her tee shirt. She didn’t even have any panties on. They were talking and Mom pointed to the house and Ms. Henderson looked our way and smiled. She’s wearing a windbreaker jacket. She pulled it off and threw in her car as she followed Mom around the house.When she came in the kitchen, my dick got hard. She has short hair that bounces when she walks. It was.