?Can I...? Sharon was stoppedmid-sentence like a switch had been flicked and her mouth had been disconnectedfrom her brain. She tried to talk again bu...t couldn?t, she trieddesperately to move her head but she just couldn?t move. Her head felt heavyagain and it fell onto the table. She couldn?t move but she could definitelyfeel the pain from the bang to the head. She had no control over her body and justlay their staring blankly upwards. The silhouette of the woman appeared overher. She was a. His fingers felt electric as they touched parts of her he never thought he'd touch. Her skin was warm and soft. He ran his hand along her flat stomach, feeling the finest of peach-fuzz hairs near her belly button. He was working his hand upwards under the tight tank top. Helen stopped him, leaned forward, peeled the shirt off and deliberately placed her father's hands on to her naked, warm, fleshy tits. Her pierced nipples felt on fire as his rough palms slowly groped her. "Harder!" . When I got there I decided to whip it out and jerk off seeing that would be the fastest way to get it to go down. I started undoing my Santa outfit and I pulled out my cock and started to slowly jerk it to full erectness. I didn't hear the door open because I was imagining fucking one of those moms.That's when Lisa came around front of me and asked if I needed a hand with anything. I opened my eyes to see her standing there completely nude except for the elf hat. Man, did she look fucking. She was looking very pleasant. We both sat in the rickshaw, she was in the corner, then I sat near her and later a fat man sat in the rickshaw. Due to the fat man, I had to shift towards her and I was really crushed in between.I was trying hard not to touch her, I was contracting my body to adjust in between. Soon she realized my problem and told me to be comfortable. It was such a relief. As I relaxed a bit, my thighs touched her, it was such a soft touch. Her voluptuous soft thighs in.