Santa’s bowing and sweeping gesture invited me into the gingerbread house. No words were used, and there was no movement to his lips except for vari...ations of that enticing smile. I scanned the small dwelling, which consisted solely of a red brick fireplace with a small flame dancing above golden embers, two forest-green cushioned chairs with matching ottomans, and a red velvet sofa. I assumed that the absence of a kitchen was because the exterior offered plenty to eat. Santa motioned for me to. " Ashleigh Miller lifted her hand from the mic cue and sighed. She took a step back and walked over to the table holding twin bingo machines that sat in the corner of the school office. Kneeling down, she opened the cabinet tucked underneath and pulled out two little wooden balls with the names Valerie Arians and Jason Jones etched into them. She closed the cabinet and stood up.As she put Valerie's ball in the rightmost bingo machine, she murmured "Sorry Val." After placing Jason's in the. She moaned again when she felt him reaching the top of her thigh. Despite her many hours of playing in the bedroom and dreaming of this moment no man had ever touched her so intimately. "Ah, no panties I see" he said in satisfaction as he moved ever closer. "Looks like you had some idea of what you were in for tonight."As his hand pushed higher she felt herself spreading her legs in anticipation of his fingers reaching her moistening pussy. "Oh you're an eager little whore aren't you?"Jori. His enjoyment was totally intoxicating and I almost forgot that I had paid for this sexual encounter. There was no hurry, only the sustained gratification of two people combined in a lustful interlude. After a while, he asked if I wanted him to fuck my arse. When I nodded, he inquired if I would be able to cope with his huge shlong.“Put it in deep, daddy, I’ve got a long body,” I enthusiastically answered.With a laugh, he gestured me towards the bed and suggested I lie on my stomach. As he.