The shop guy looked at him, then at me, licking his lips. "Sure, you go ahead and try it." he blabbered. Now we definitely had a crowd. Jack leaned cl...ose to my ear and whispered, "Not a sound, understand." I nodded slightly, then louder so all could hear, "Take out your right tit, slave." I shuddered… it was the first time he had ever called me slave. I slowly slipped the strap from my right shoulder and heard mumbling from the men as I pulled my breast out into their view, the nipple still. “They should come get us any second now,” he said, smiling slightly. “Since it took you forever to even freaking peck me.” “Oh, shut your trap,” Ryan chuckled, leaning forward to punch the other lightly on the upper arm. As if on cue, Tyler opened the door with a bang, the doorknob hitting the wall of the dim closet behind it. “Yo! Don’t put a hole in the closet, you clumsy fuck!” the men heard Mark yell from the living room behind Tyler, and everyone let out a slight giggle. Tyler. *Harriette decided to nominate her husband, Claude. If nothing else she would get a one-night break.The girl elves all shrieked and stood aside for Harriette. They all knew Claude from the swing parties and knew his cock could fix whatever was ailing Mrs. Claus. Because inside the pants of the three-foot five-inch elf, was an extra-large cock that hung down his pant leg. Thirteen inches of magnificent man meat and about as wide around as a forearm. Some of the younger lady elves were scared of. I stood up and took her hand and placed it on my swelling cock.It was like a bloodlust took her over. She started pulling at my pants trying to get the buttons undone. Once off she took my cock in both hands and stroked it as she leaned in and kissed me. I pulled her to the bed and sat on the edge. She stood before me and no words needed to be said. Florence got down on her knees and started kissing the head of my cock and then stuffed it into her mouth. I could tell that this woman was hungry.