Two hours later, after talking to 150 children and having his picture taken Santa was ready to go home. A humble Latina woman with a child by her side... came up to him and begged for a bit of his time. Santa never refused the request of a mother with a child. She told him about her son Manuel who was 10 years old. He had wanted to see Santa today but had been hurt badly in a biking accident. The woman named Eva asked if Santa could come and visit her son. She did not have much to offer as payment. And then the next day you are fucking each other. So really what do you want to hear?” I asked. “I want you to take a look at these,” Karen replied handing me more pictures. Then I took a look at the pictures. They were of Scott and the same woman from the last one having sex. I know I said one thing, but now that I saw those pictures I wasn't too sure how to feel. Maybe it was just believing one thing and seeing another. “Shit. And how did you get these?” I asked. “You are not going to like. I kissed them, and slowly made my way down to her pussy. I pulled her tights down to her ankles and got back in between her things. I stuck one finger in her swollen wet pussy and she moaned, and gasped. I smiled and said, "If you like that, you’re gonna love this." I pulled my dick out and immediately shoved it inside her.I just kept pounding and pounding as she was speechless of how much pleasure she was receiving. Her tits bounced as she rode my cock on that desk. She loved it. I was about. Or his cock in this case. Today was no different. He was stretching her pussy and jabbing her harder while his fist was full of her hair. She had to prove she could and would obediently take it or she would never fit the job description. "You want to know what real fucking is, you're going to get it, right now, and from now on little slut, you understand?" She could not answer, for his jabs kept taking her breath away, it was all she could do to take the force he was giving her, and her head.