The reality of her situation showing this was no longer fiction.The lass listened the sting in his spanks assured a change in her diction.Juli bucked ...& fussed as Santa lowered her pants & dislodged her shiny light blue panties trimmed in white lace.Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack! Spank-Spank-Whack-Crack!Up, up, up, rising up her snowy-white bottom cheeks like bowls full of red jelly her bottom did turn.A “squeak” was heard as the pretty elf felt her panties now on display.Santa whispering in her ear. Then he rolled over and stretched himself, like a lion getting up from it's afternoon nap, and preparing to run, to hunt. His firm ass up in the air, his lightly hairy legs flexing their considerable muscles, and I felt a fresh gush of wetness as I watched. My hands were drawn to my sex like metal filings to a magnet, and desperately I rubbed and probed myself, my need rising as I waited! Daddy then stood, his back turned to me, and stretched his hands to the ceiling, his powerful arms bulging,. Me, I was beating my brain, desperately trying to come up with an excuse to get the hell out of there, and fast. “Do you think I’m hot?” she asked, almost guiltily.That totally caught me off guard. “Wh-what?” I stammered. “Do-You-Think-I’m HOT?” she repeated, with rising anger and volume.Actually I think you’re a fucking psycho, I thought. But that’s not what I said. “Yes. I think you are an extremely attractive woman. Hot as hell, actually.” I may have been lying again, but I wasn’t at all. Fir mai use kiss karne laga. Wo bhi sath de rahi thi. Mai kiss karte-karte uska boobs dabane laga to kabhi gand mai hath ferane laga. Use maza aa raha tha. Pehle to chouwa chuki thi to use maza to aayega. Kher maine uska pehle t-shirt utar diya to dekha ander white bra pehni thi. Thoda sharma rahi thi kyuki ese halat mai pehli bar mere samne khadi thi. Mai bra ke upper se boobs dabane laga. Kabhi jor se to kbhi dhere.Phir maine uska jeans utar diya to dekha wo pink rangki panty pehni hai. Maine.