Larson if you'dfollow me please we can go and find out just how lucky you are," Jay saidsmiling at Jack...phew....he didn't notice. Jack smiled back a...nd took hishand feeling a tingle come over his body. He blushed and said thank youin his falsetto that he had been working on. He placed a hand on hisbelly and followed Jay back behind the closed doors.Jack could hardly believe one of his friends was seeing him in this stateyet was none the wiser as to the fact that this person was in fact. It feels so good when it fills my …arse…and my cunt!” The palm of my hand was buzzing like crazy over my clit as my fingers could feel his throbbing cock through the thin membrane while I said the dirtiest of things, “Spank me, spank me!” I cried out.CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, his hands hit my buttocks, sending me wild with desire, as his cock rattled in and out of my hole like an express train.Tony’s breathing was getting louder and shorter as he neared his climax.“Fuck me! FUCK MY ARSE! Fill me. I may often use casual cursing. My shit’s a bit different than the same ol thing, and not for everybody. If you’re an average erotica reader, or uppity ‘grammar Nazi’, you may not like it. If you’re into strippers, hardcore pornography, or raunchy unashamed aggressive sexuality in general, and like ‘over the top’ stories, then feel free to read and let me know what you think.) 11:39 PM. Friday night. I gathered my breath really nervously as I tried to gather my courage and…oh, yeah. Where’s my. Either a red or green halter top and a miniskirt of the opposite color. None of them wore panties or bras.Carol had asked Judy about the outfits. "That's just what Chris likes us to wear", she said. "And it makes us feel sexy." Hearing the girl describe herself as sexy was strange to Carol, since Judy was even younger than she was.All of the girls here were young and Carol hadn't seen any of the other things that Santa was supposed to have. No elves or reindeer and no workshop. When she asked.