From time to time his fingers slid into her crack and rubbed pussy and ass, feeling the warmth, the wetness...and feeling her grind her ass back towar...d him and his hand. Miss Lily was naughty indeed!!!Santa stepped up between the two women and could hear them panting. He saw their hands were now stroking the elf cocks they held. He felt the warmth of their flesh as he ran his hands over the smooth round globes of their bottoms. Lily’s bottom was so nice and firm, her crease shallow and her. " I said. Emma looked down. She was milking her right breast. Her big left nipple. Had sprung a leak. She was shooting hot white milk on her chest. I stroked my cock a little faster in front of her."Oh! God! Now your making me exploded everywhere. I think we better stop. This is starting to get out of control. Mr. Kelly. I'm a married woman. Your in my husband's trophy room with his wife. I don't care if you have a big cock. This is not right. My breast are on fire..." said Emma. . Her breath steadied and mine must have too since it was the last thing I remember.A blow job dream awoke me, but wasn't reflected in reality. Instead, I saw Mila sliding her hand up and down my shaft with unusual slipperiness. She revealed the reason why."Oil me up, Joe," she said, handing me a squeeze bottle of lubricant, her left leg resting near my head while her right leg bent upwards. "I want you cumming in all my holes. I used an enema."With a dollop on my fingers, I slid them into her. “It’s only nine-thirty. You’re usually still a bit ... grouchy.”“I had a very good day yesterday,” Liz declared. “After we left the radio station I got to spend 11 whole hours acting like a normal person. We hung out at Travis’s house and then went to eat with his friends. They are really nice. I enjoyed being around them. They’re ... they’re people I can see being friends with for a long time. They included me in their conversations and didn’t make me feel ... like I was an outsider. You two.