"When?" whispered Jason. "What's the signal?" Whenever you are ready, I'll be ready," answered the boy.Wordlessly, Becky and Jason crept down the hill... directly behind where the Sheriff was seated on the hood of his car and paused to survey the situation. All they had to do was move across a short distance, slip along this side of the car, throw the rope across from one side of the car to the other, snare the Sheriff's head, grab his gun, and hold on.We are fucked. This will never work, Jason. Her thong wasn't see-through, but I pulled that down for a quick peek at her pubic situation. She had a small dot of hair above her vagina, and the rest was smooth tan skin. I was hard instantly. I reached up her shirt, and grabbed hold of her fake tit. I pulled my underwear down, and reached into her purse. I sifted through until I found a condom. It wasn't a magnum (thank god), so it fit nicely. The last thing I want running around is my deformed cousin-son. That wouldn't be good. I undressed. But she enjoyed masturbating as she heard me fucking Anita…She then asked me if I masturbated much. By then I was getting very turned on; so I played along, telling her that I did a lot.I even said that I enjoyed jerking myself off with several techniques.Susan giggled, giving me an evil grin and she begged me to describe those techniques and if I could even show them to her…As I heard her, my cock got hard as a rock and it was quite obvious by the tent in my shorts. I poured us another glass. Even more having felt the size of his package… of course Santa was hung, he was magical! “I’m so ready for Christmas and so excited to see you.” She said, softer now as the mall’s noise echoed around them.Santa chuckled, his whole body moving and bouncing the girl on his leg slightly. “I’m happy to hear it! Have you been a good girl this year?” Even as the words left his lips, Jeremy knew damn well she hadn’t been… not with an outfit like that. He looked her over again, closer now, shifting a.