He stopped in front of me and smiled again. I held out my hand and he moved himself closer and I started to stroke his dick, massaging the pre-cum aro...und the tip with my thumb. After a few moments of stroking I slipped off of my seat and knelt down before him. I took a minute to admire the magnificent sight in front of me, noticing the blood engorged veins that ran from base to cock head. I extended my tongue and licked the shaft from root to tip and back again, and again, and again.I took his. Opening the envelope I find a note saying "I know this iswhat you've always wanted for Christmas so now you will have it!" it thenwent on to say "you are to put on your outfit and wear it for the day!"and it was signed Merry Christmas mistress Claus!After assembling everything I went to the bathroom covered my body in thehair remover, started the shower while waited for the cream to do itsthing. After several minutes of waiting I stepped into the shower andwatched my body and leg hair wash away. My father could not join the wedding as he had to go to Dubai for a office visit. So me and my mom went. From the starting only everyone’s eye was on my mom because of her dressing and figure. As it was a traditional wedding mom had to only wear saree. But in saree also she was killing it as she wear saree below her navel with all deep back blouse.From the sides her perfect shape boobs could be easily seen. Thus all guys were almost checking her out.Me and mom had to share a same room in the. "Uh! Uh!! Uuuhhh!!!" Miranda was grunting now, her arousal building again. She didn't want to voice it though, not when it was bad enough that poor Derek had to lick their captors' balls. Meanwhile Ashley had the gun trained on Derek, watching for even the slightest sign of anything other than total submission. Miranda could feel Jake's shaft straining in her slimy, cum-coated channel as he plunged harder and harder into her silken sheath. He was grunting as ferociously as an animal in heat,.