Jake moved like lightning. Lana couldn't believe how fast he was! Suddenly he leapt onto the bed behind her. Gathering her hair at the nape of her nec...k, he yanked her head back - not enough to hurt her, just to startle her and get her full attention. "Listen to me, bitch. You are going to do EXACTLY what I say." He prodded his shock-wand between Lana's thighs and sent a jolt through her pussy. It was on the lowest setting, so all it did was send a throb of initial discomfort that turned oddly. "Damn straight," said Charlie."Okay then," I said. "She and Timothy are confirmed on Santa's list."On the recommendation of Timothy's teacher, who was sworn to secrecy, it was determined that Timothy would enjoy a good set of artist's pencils, because he liked to draw and, according to the teacher, was good at it. Tanya, Charlie's wife, is a painter, so I asked her if she'd choose the right stuff. She got him a case that had a couple of hundred pencils in it, along with chalk and who knows what. They were all shapes and races and he wanted to fuck them all.As the crowd began the grow the area began to shrink. He was feeling the bump of a nice bound ass in front of him.People were drunk as hell.He noticed the two sexy women in the front of him. Dancing and drunker than a mutha. The one was so drunk that she kept stumbling. Thesexy woman stumbled back and into Mikes hard cock. It was pertruding from his swim trunks. It jolted her for a second.but it sort of turned her on. She started. I wanted to lie there forever, her amazing hot body on mine. Unfortunately, this eternity only lasted for a few minutes, until she had to get up to work. We exchanged kisses, and she told me to "wait until I'm back, round two will happen tonight!"And then she was gone, and I couldn't wait until she came back. "You know what's funny?" the now familiar voice of one of the greated mass murderers in history said, "Immanuel Kant's last name is pronounced like the english word 'cunt'. Ever since I.