“Now, now, that’s no way to talk to Santa.” He flipped her over onto her stomach, a sharp slap to each cheek, harder then before, hearing Monika... cry out in pain, her cheeks turning a deep red from the punishment. “Spread those legs, it’ll make it easier. I’ll use my fingers to lube you up.”She couldn’t believe she was doing it, spreading her legs so he could stick his fingers up her asshole. All so he could shove that monster plug in her ass. And then fuck her. Her orgasm was gone, the arousal. She started to unbuckle herself and began playing with her clothes, little did I know what was going to come.She than pulled me over and our lips touched and rite there I knew what she wanted. At first I didn't do much since my car is fairly small. I just moved my hands down her back and cupped that nice big ass of hers. Then she started pulling off her shirt to show those nice perky tits and when she had it completely off I found out that whole day she didn't even wear a bra. I started to. They were next to the campus. That must be where the electricity was Grandpa was going to use to fix things was. He was a mad scientist, and there were scientists at colleges.He-she would ask somebody where he-she could find them.Somebody asked her first. He had come across the street to do it. He was a lean, young man with short, curly blonde hair carrying a canvas-with-leather trim suitcase. "Well, hello there, my fine unescorted young woman. May I, perhaps, escort you to wherever it is. I did smile and suck and lick his cock clean. He looked helpless for a minute and it made me feel good knowing I’d gone down on him and made him shoot off.When Morty caught his breath I already had my school clothes and my own white cotton underwear on. He smiled at me when he paid me for the photos and the blow job.Morty said, “Linda if there is a man you have sex with, I can pay both of you a lot more money if you will let me take 16mm movies of you having sex. You would have to let him eat.