He pulled me down till my ass was right on the edge."Move your legs apart honey." he ordered. I shakingly spread them wide."Wider!" he said."Wider!" T...he muscles and tendons in my groin strained and protested as he pulled my legs almost parallel with the table edge. I was split worse than when I did the split at ballet. I was spread out wide as the two of them slobbered over me, stroking, squeezing, fondling, and pinching me all over.Tony held my wrists with one hand and ran the other over my. I heard him step up behind me. "Take it out."I slide the plug out and he moved me slightly over to the dressing table,bending me over and sliding his cock right into me. I moaned as he slowlyfed it into me, letting me feel all of it before he started with a niceslow pace, rubbing my back and ass as he did. After a few minutes, hepulled out and grabbed my arm, pulling me with him. We went back over tothe chair, and he sat down, pulling me on top of him. I looked down as heheld himself near my. Father Christmas was business-like and greeted her formally as “Miss Webster”, with a handshake. He didn’t seem to have any accent at all.Hilde, Mother Christmas, was German and made it clear that she didn’t like Jennifer. She flat out refused to shake hands with her, saying quite loudly to Junior, “Vell, zis girl had her chance years ago und she made her choice, I zink you vill be so much better off with Beata, dear.”“Mother,” Junior said quietly, “I do not want to marry this girl you’ve. We often contemplated getting back together. I was happier with her than I was with my girlfriend and she with me than her husband.We made each other feel special and always cared for each other. We respected each other’s boundaries. We both had a lot of respect for each other for the things we had achieved and the positions we had gotten. Me being the leader of our student union, and the president of the cultural committee of students.And she was the vice principal, head of an NGO and a.