In fact, despite it being such a small cake it seemed to sate her appetite perfectly.Feeling quite content she placed the now empty plate back on the ...table, beside the pipe.‘Smoke me? I should think not. Only gentlemen smoke. It’s simply not lady-like. And yet, I am not much of a lady, or so I have discovered.’She eyed the single match and striker that lay alongside the piper, wondering what it would feel like to smoke a pipe. ‘I wonder if it has a taste or just an aroma? I never thought to ask. My orgasm came like a delicious tornado and tore through my whole body, I was tingling from head to foot as my climax roared through me."Oh God Jean-Luc, uhhhhh. Oh God, yes go on, go on, uhhhh."He increased his pace and power, his cock was now slamming in to me with an animal ferocity. He had both hands under my arse and was banging me for all he was worth, I was being slammed against the door but I was in heaven as his massive cock pummelled in to my squelching cunt. He began grunting again. You’ve made it no secret that you’re not as big on Christmas as everyone else, and have blown off many invitations from friends and family alike just to wallow at home and masturbate to whatever porn you can find stashed in your favorites.It wasn’t always like this though. When you were young, Christmas held all kinds of wonder, and you were practically the perfect model for Santa’s nice list, but the older you got, the worst your Christmas experiences became. The earliest instance was after. As she was ministering to me, my hand slowly and softly began moving across her bare midriff to caress her breast. It was the first time we had gone this far and I was a bit tentative because I was not sure just how she would respond. She offered no resistance and I was greeted with soft sighs as I began to massage her breast and gently rub her nipple over her top. We continued to kiss passionately when she suddenly paused and untied the halter and let it fall to expose her beautiful breasts.