She smiles and nods! I pull my fingers out of her pussy and Lick them. We both lick her pussy juice of my fingers. I then grab her by the hair and pul...l her down. I then pull off my panties and sit on her face! I begin to grind on her face. I feel her tongue going over my clit. Then feel it go inside my pussy! I just keep grinding my pussy on her face. I feel myself getting wetter! She uses her hand to pull me off her face and says my pussy taste really sweet! That she wants to lick it all. With that she moved up to my head, straddling it between her legs, grabbed hold of a handful of my hair, and demanded “Suck my cunt whore” then drew my face into her waiting cunt. My tongue immediately went into her large wet sex as I licked and sucked on her, taking her cunt lips in my mouth, biting on them and her clit, feeling her rub her cunt over my face and mouth, tasting her sweetness and inhaling her pungent aroma; losing myself to her in a world of immense pleasure as she sat on my. Now much more relaxed Kathryn and I both reluctantly hang up to eat. Glancing at the clock we had three hours until the wedding, this will be almost as bad. I think it can be worse Kathryn it could be seven. It's almost like a sense her respond, "Then three hours is not so bad."The following three hours had to be the longest in my life. I must have turned to look for Kathryn over a hundred times and reached for her hand twice as many times. It seems to take me twice as long to do anything, but. “Come on, Kat,” she pled, “I’m not the only one who wants something big for Christmas this year.” “But asking Santa Claus?” I retorted. “That’s kids’ stuff.” “Now don’t start that with me,” Merry said seriously. “You better watch out. Santa can hear you.” Merry was a true Santa believer. Don’t get me wrong. She knew the big secret. But she still went around acting like there was a real guy from the North Pole who rode a sleigh through the sky. She always talked about what Santa was going to.