SPH III : The tax return of Kriss Kringle's Perverted helper

For the tierce time that inhuman Dec afternoon I tried to aline the digital binoculars on the house across the street but I was ineffectual to focus them. That was because my young assistant had succeeded in removing my Yuletide log from its childbed and she was doing her best to maturate it to its full holiday dimensions with her minor, warm hands.

"Susie, if you keep that up then we'll never be able to accomplish this commission,"I told her, hoping it would stop her from what she was doing though I was greatly enjoying the tactile sensation, truth be told.

"But Kriss Kringle's supporter, I'm trying to get it up first so then we can keep it up,"she answered me with a giggle while meeting my gaze with her beautiful blue oculus which revealed equate percentage naughtiness and niceness."I know we have a job to do but maybe it can waitress a piddling while. I'm so horny. Please."

I understood where she was coming from. Though we had spent minute together that Saturday we hadn't yet exchanged a kiss which was unusual for us, to say the least. Normally we were all over each early since reuniting after our year- farseeing detachment but we'd been too busy spreading a piddling holiday cheerfulness at the old family line home where Susie generously volunteered her time. If you could have only seen the joy reflected on the prune faces of the aged residents it would have warmed your heart, even if like Mr. Grinch it was undersized for your body.

The geezers, though outnumbered greatly by the chick, were even more enthusiastic. Of track that may have had something to do with the way Susie was dressed as a sexy, petty elf. With her blond tress, short, jagged, K skirt and candy cane tights she was a deal for any dirty old man's oculus. Many of them took improper liberties with her as she handed out the presents and I feared her fragile skin would be marred by Shirley Temple and gloomy First Baron Marks of Broughton where their gnarled, claw like hands had grabbed her. Despite this she hadn't gotten angry at all for Susie felt sorry for them she confided to me.

"It's so sad Father Christmas's helper, how they have to live. They have no privacy and many of them still have working parts, if you understand me ? More than once when I'm volunteering they've exposed themselves to me and some have even asked me to disturb them there. I never do but I don't have the marrow to report them to Nurse Ratchit either. I know she'd up their meds to see to it their pervert desires, as she puts it, but that isn't right. They've lived a long time and should be treated with some respect, not like they're barely human."


Despite my agreeing with her sentiment, things did get a niggling out of hand and I had to ill-treat in and rescue Susie a span of times. One fellow even managed to wedge his cane between her ramification and was forcing it up toward her specially intent present when I took him by the cubitus and ‘ helped'him back to his fundament, none too gently I confess.

Still the overall delegacy was a achiever and we left a lot of happy resident physician in our backwash who were filled with the proper Yule feel. But due to clip restraint we had to fly without benefit of illusion caribou to the well-off discussion section of town as fast as my van could use up us so we could continue our surveillance for this class's special mission.

During the ride she had stared at me with undisguised lust and when her hand slipped under her leotards to begin stroking her kitty I almost drove off the road before managing to recover control. So by the time we arrived I was as hot under my fur neckband as she was but I still tried to wield discipline.

After removing the case dossier from my pocket I began to set up my audio gimmick and digital opera glasses but Susie had other ideas. No Sooner had I parked then she unfastened her seatbelt and slid to the carpeted van floor on her knees. Her hand started rubbing my leg and in no meter I was throbbing with desire though I tried to ignore it. However once my hardening fellow member was out in the open up wintertime air with Susie stroking it there was no way that was going to happen.

"All right, you win Susie. There's no way I can ferment you down after looking into your heart anyway,"I replied as my ashen gloved hand caressed her rosy cheek.

"Yay ! We get to be naughty,"she exclaimed correctly before parting her lips across-the-board and taking my swollen head between them.

I let out a moan which increased in intensity as her nimble lingua ran around my red pennant and while she did this her small paw continued to stroke my midst scape. For such a diminutive daughter she could take back a lot of knockout cock and soon virtually of my shaft was coated with her slippery saliva as she inhaled my erection.

As I watched in amazement Susie's back talk slid down and didn't catch until her blood-red lips pressed against the flesh by its base. She paused a moment, keeping me buried and I saw a merry sparkling in her gloomy centre as she looked up at me. Not being capable to keep me there longer her head moved up until with a pant she released me while spitting a gob of spit all over me. A big grin came over her face as she turned up toward me.

"How was that, did you like it ?"she asked with affect ignorance.

"Almost as much as Christmas itself Susie,"I truthfully replied,"it seems you get better every day with your cock-sucking skills."

"fountainhead, I do enjoy it Saint Nick's helper and it helps that yours is so tasty and has such a rich people, creamy woof. oral presentation of which, I have the intuitive feeling that if I keep doing this much retentive then I'll be sampling your cream. Not that I don't want to but there are other affair I want to happen first. So…"

No Sooner had Susie said this then she stood although her organic structure ride out bent at the shank due to the top of the van interior. Her hand reached into her crown pocket which sat on her prat and emerged holding a thin, ellipse, red strap. The sound of Velcro separating came to my ears as she pulled the end apart before deftly wrapping it around my prick and balls.

"Careful there Susie,"I told her as she fastened it snugly around the base, a small too snug for my liking.

"Oh stop being such a child Santa's helper. It has to be tight to prevent you from cumming too fast and you know I'm right,"she said patch again kneeling down.

"Maybe you're right wing, I just uhhnn,"my words turned into a groan as once the shoulder strap was secure she again took my egotistic headway into her hot lip and sucked on it.

For a arcminute I was unable to move as the pleasurable sensation paralyzed me but as she continued my physical structure adjusted and then it was my turn to go to work. My gloved depart bridge player pulled her skirt up to her waist exposing her shapely little ass. It was covered by her red and white striped tights and I could plainly see a wet touch by where her tight, little pussy was hidden.

"Naughty girl,"I told her as I peeled down her tights revealing her wet and succulent lips,"you're already soaked and I haven't even touched you yet."

She ignored me and instead continued to go down on and stroke me feverishly but that wouldn't last long I felt with what I had planned for her. I pulled the glove off my flop paw for there were some labor where only publicise flesh would suffice. My hired hand rose in the air before swiftly coming down and smacking her upturned, waiting posterior. Her body moved just a little but she continued her viva succor even as I repeatedly spanked her ass.

Soon it was red and bloodless matching both of our turnout though it was more red than lily-white as my large hand managed to cover almost every inch of her pert picayune rear end. Knowing Susie as well as I did I knew that every hell dust further inflamed her spicy side and made her pussy that very much surface-active agent. Just the thought of being inside my footling help's tight Christmas box caused my heart to race and my erection to throb even more.

Once I was satisfied with the spanking I'd given her my mitt traveled a fiddling further until it reached her soft, slick kitty. When I began to pet her there Susie began squirming in an attempt to head for the hills the attention but due to the location of her organic structure she was unsuccessful. After stroking her for a minute of arc I slid a digit into her wet and yielding kitty. She let out a repress moan as I sank my digit to its full length inside her though she single mindedly continued to suck my yule log. Hoping to slack Susie down some I worked a 2nd fingerbreadth inside her package but this had no discernible effect. In fact if anything Susie increased the tempo of her mouthpiece's movement pushing me that much closer to the brink of holiday joy.

If thing continued the way they were headed it would have been a short race to see which one of us crossed the climatic finish line first when as often is the cause during this blessed season fate intervened. I was breathing hard while driving my fingers to their limit when I was startled by the phone of metal rapping against the windowpane next to me. Turning to the left I found myself staring into the face of a police officer - an attractive, stately policewoman holding a flashlight in her hired hand. For a moment I froze like a reindeer in the headlight until she gestured for me to vagabond down the window.

No sooner had I done so then the officer illuminated Susie on her genu doing her best to make my Christmastime log disappear into her mouth but neither the lustrous public eye of the flashlight nor the frosty, winter air let into the van distracted my assistant from her task. The officer raised an eyebrow and gave me a questioning look but all I could do was shrug my shoulders helplessly in response.

"All right, that's enough you two. end what you're doing now and I'm going to need some information from you. We'll beginning with your license and insurance sir,"she told me in a light, no bunk voice.

I reluctantly withdrew my finger from Susie's tight salute prompting a defeated whimper from her but also allowing me to reach into my heave pocket to produce my wallet. Meanwhile Susie had pulled her lip off my erection and looked up though she continued stroking me with her fond hand.

"I said to stop what you're doing and that also applies to you Goldilocks,"the officer barked out while taking my ID from me.

"Ok, fine, whatever,"Susie replied as she released me after giving one terminal squeeze to my engorged member.

The ship's officer continued to polish the light on my now neglected cock and I was surprised how she appeared to be staring at it in an almost impale manner. For at least xxx seconds silence reigned until finally she shook off her inactivity and spoke.

"Your turn now blondie, let's see some ID."

Susie had twisted her marriageable body around and was reaching for her jacket when she was interrupted by the officer's voice.

"Stop right there fille and don't move a muscle."

"But you told me to get my ID and it's in my jacket. What am I supposed to do ? Jeez, make up your mind."

"You're right field, I did tell you to get it but I want to arrive at sure that everything goes safely with no job so I'll state you what we're going to do. To originate with, sir I need your give hand now."

Once I raised my pass on arm the officer clamped a cuff around my wrist before attaching the other end to the steering wheel with a metallic click.

"Stay put sir. Ok girl, now I want you to unlock and give the passenger side of meat room access. Can you handle that ?"

"Of course,"Susie replied with a lead of annoyance in her musical voice.

By the fourth dimension she'd complied the officer had walked around to the early side of the van and was waiting for her.

"Step out of the van Miss and no sudden moves,"she ordered with her hand resting on the handle of her gun.

No sooner had Susie done so then the officer spun her around and pushed her against the van. She then frisked my scantily clad help and when the cop's hand reached under Susie's jagged skirt my assistant let out a loud squeal.

"Sorry, but your hand is so cold Officer…uh…"

"Officer pubic hair, fille, and that's what happens when you don't habiliment panties. Now you can get me your ID."

Susie reached into the van and as she removed her ID she gave me a eye blink before turning back to the cop and handing over her license.

"All right Miss walker, please come with me. I need you to answer some questions. First of all is what's happening here of your own freewill or are you being compelled ?"

"Do you have in mind you feeling me up ship's officer Vannevar Bush ?"

I had to stamp down a chortle at her reply but I saw no point in antagonizing the police especially with the surveillance equipment and missionary work dossier sitting in plain sight.

"No, that isn't what I meant young lady Walker and for your information I wasn't touch you up, as you put it, but making for sure you had no concealed weapon on you."

"Don't you mean in me ?"Susie said with a giggle."And if you hadn't interrupted us I might have something big and hard in me by now. Is this going to take yearn because I'm really looking forward to it."

Officer Bush shook her question in seeming mental rejection as she led Susie toward the police cruiser parked directly behind the van. It was amusing to watch in the side scene mirror for with her striped leotards rolled down to mid-thigh she had to shuffle and I could only imagine how the frigid air felt on her bare skin.

Suddenly I realized that this was a golden opportunity to hold in the grounds of our mission while Susie was being questioned and I'd been left alone. The task was made more unmanageable by me being cuffed to the steering wheel plus I didn't want to be seen moving by military officer Bush but with luck I was able-bodied to obliterate everything inside my bag amongst some undelivered presents. After that I closed my window to forestall any more coldness air getting in while I waited.

And waited. It seemed to be taking an atrocious foresightful time to ask a few questions and run a stay. I knew that nothing criminal would turn up on either one of us and the van certainly had no outstanding irreverence so I couldn't figure of speech it out. officer crotch hair had sat in the car for a couple of minutes while Susie stood outside shivering and after that she'd gotten out of the car and I saw her hand Susie back her permission. But still neither made a move toward the van. Instead they stood there talking and on More than one occasion military officer Bush directed her regard at the van.

The thing that struck me the most as I observed them was the physical contrast between the two. While both were clearly attractive women there were many differences. My pricey Susie barely reached five ft in height and tipped the scales at just over one hundred naughty and nice punt. Meanwhile the police officer had at least six inches on her if not more. And while both had curves in all the correct places ship's officer chaparral had a much more busty fig than Susie's petite one. It was heavy to tell with her coat on but I'd be surprised if she wasn't at least a C cup if not bad and her ass and thighs were chummy in the best sense of the word.

So with nothing else to do I stroked my erection which had remained rock hard in prediction of Susie's coming back. Finally they seemed to occur to some kind of understanding and they began to head toward the van with my young help leading the way. No sooner did I release my turncock then Susie clambered into the van with a big grin on her pretty, elfin aspect and to my surprise Officer Bush followed correctly behind her.

"Oh cool, you waited for me St. Nick's assistant,"Susie said as she resumed the stead she'd been in before we were interrupted while Officer Vannevar Bush pulled the threshold shut then tossed her cap to the story revealing her chestnut colored braid piled up mellow on her head.

I let out a groan as Susie's nimble tongue began licking my mushroom cloud top dog like an ice cream strobilus while her bridge player encircled my shaft. To say I was speechless at what happened next was the understatement of the century. As if it was prearranged Susie pulled her mouth away while at the same time she angled my cock toward police officer Bush who swooped in like a skirt of prey and without saying a word took me between her full, red lips.

She slid her mouth down my quill and only stopped when my tumefy head reached the entrance to her throat. After that she began bobbing her head up and down driving me crazy with lust. All during this Susie looked up at me with a pixilated twinkle in her blue middle while maintaining a firmly bobby pin on my shaft. This continued for a hour or two until Officer chaparral'mouth pulled off me and without missing a measure Susie resumed licking my swollen member.

They soon switched again and this time as Holly licked all around my large dick Susie sucked one of my lump into her mouth and swirled it around, heightening the sensory faculty even more. This seemed to inspire Charles Hardin Holley who began taking me deep into her mouth again but whether it was due to the angle of her mind or just her technique she gagged when my mushroom head tried to tickle her tonsil. That caused her to pull back while she caught her hint giving Susie a clearly path to lick her way up to my crown.

affair got even hotter when Officer pubic hair knelt adjacent to Susie and began to work me as well. It was like Christmas came early watching them run their knife the full duration of my cock and I nearly ejaculated when they met at the top. That's because they started kissing each other with my puff up cockhead wedged in between their hot lips as their tongues wriggled and entwined like two serpents. Even with all my self-possession, as well as picturing old Mrs. Claus nude, it almost wasn't enough to block up from cumming but luckily Susie broke their kiss just in the notch of time.

"So wasn't I ripe military officer, about how tasty his candy cane is ?"Susie asked our new friend.

"Mmm, yes you're right. It's yummy Miss Walker."

"Call me Susie and just hold off til you sample the cream filling. Around this metre of year it has a soupcon of cranberries and eggnog."

"Oh really. That I'd like to taste and since this is no longer prescribed business my epithet is Holly."

"wellspring Charles Hardin Holley, why don't you keep on keeping on while I help get you ready."

Susie's hand released my peter but before I had a prospect to miss it Holly wrapped both of hers around me then took me back into her warm, wet mouth. I had noticed a atomic number 79 band on her left ring digit but under the circumstances I wasn't going to worry about it, at least for the moment. If what she was doing caused her to wind up on the boss'naughty list then so be it. Being how I was handcuffed to the steering wheel I couldn't be blamed or at least that's how I chose to see it.

Besides her oral fissure felt too skilful to ask her to stop, quite the contrary. My free hand grabbed her chief and pushed it down making her drink more of my thick, pulsing rooster. Holly didn't miss a beat taking me bass while at the Same time stroking the part that didn't fit into her mouth. Her spit ran down my slam making it wet and helping her hands glide easily over my skin.

While this was taking place Susie moved her body back a little before reaching underneath Charles Hardin Holley where she unfastened her consistent pants and started to tug at them. Holly shifted her body some which allowed Susie to slide both pants and step-in down to her human knee and that was all the opening she required. She next wriggled onto her back and managed to act upon her top dog in between Holly's ample thighs and wind her subdivision around them.

Within seconds Holly was moaning though the sound was muffled by my cock in her rima oris but as time went on she had to pull up off me though she didn't handout me. Instead she continued jerking my yule log while also rubbing it against her back talk and face. I took this opportunity to unfasten her hairclip which caused her silky, reddish-brown hair to cascade down to her shoulders. Holly looked up at me with a wanton expression on her fairly face and I found myself lost for a moment in her big, brown eyes.

Now due to the stead of holly's consistency leaning towards me I couldn't actually see Susie's head but going by the reaction from Holly I could adopt that her mad oral skill extended to women as well. In fact Holly's groan were becoming louder and closer together and as I looked at her I also noticed her case was getting flushed and sweaty.

Then without warning she let go of my putz and arched her back as she let out a flashy wail. Her left hand hired man covered her sassing a second too late to silence it while her right reached down between her stage and pressed against Susie's point. I could see Holly's body was trembling from the loudness of her orgasm and her eyes were clamped shut as well. After a minute she began to recover with her oculus opening first followed by her hands moving back to her sides.

"OK, that's enough Susie. That was great but what I need now is a big, hard gumshoe and we all know where I can get one."

My assistant disentangled herself from Charles Hardin Holley and rolled away which allowed the officer to scramble up and onto the passenger seat. Once sitting there she fully removed her uniform pant followed by her jacket after which she unbuckled her gun belt and placed it on the van floor. Not wasting another endorsement she moved toward me and put herself into position with her back to me and her legs spaced wide apart and outside mine. She then grasped my throbbing erection as she lowered herself until my head was rubbing on the outside of her sopping pussy.

"Ooh, that's what I want,"Holly grunted as I thrust up parting her lips while at the same time she was descending further.

She continued to lower her body until almost my full length was buried in her wet pussy with just the part she was holding not inside her meld furnace. While maintaining a firmly grip on the base of my thick Christmastide log Holly rotated her hips slowly for a minute as she stretched herself to suit me. Once she was used to its size of it holly let it go and rested her hand on my knee to calm herself. After that she began to depend on me like a champ, moving up until only my mushroom head was ensconced in her womanly folds before driving herself down and swallowing every thick inch.

Because of her position all I could see of her was her shirt covered back but this also gave me a great view of her extensive derriere as it bounced up and down. Unable to help myself I swatted it playfully and this seemed to spur Holly to increase her focal ratio which in twist caused me to thwack her big ass harder.

"Oh yes ! Spank me, I've been a bad girl Santa Claus !"Buddy Holly exclaimed loudly.

"I'm not Santa,"I protested,"just a commit helper but I have no problem spanking you Thomas Young lady."

putt my language into action mechanism I increased the speed of my hired man until her ass was as red as Rudolph's nose. thing got even better when I felt a warm tongue licking my holiday orchis while Holly continued riding me for all she was worth. Obviously Susie feeling neglected had wished to stool her mien ( and lingua ) felt. After a moment she stopped licking me and a few secondment later Holly gasped and stopped moving her hips.

"Oh my God Susie ! You have such a talented tongue,"Charles Hardin Holley exclaimed and now I understood why Susie had stopped licking me.

This gave me an opportunity to begin jamming my cock into Holly and I took full moon advantage of the situation. My complimentary arm wrapped around her waist to hold on her in place as I drove up as hard as I could, burying my good length with each thrust of my hips.

"Oh yes, oh my God ! Don't stop, please ! I'm cumming,"Holly cried out as we worked her over, me from the inside, Susie from the outside.

Her body collapsed against mine as the big O hit her and this gave me the luck to nuzzle her cervix with my athirst sassing. She sighed contentedly but instead of resting on her honour Holly stood and promptly as a wink she spun around and faced me. My erection was still pointing straight up and raring to go and Holly didn't go along it waiting long. She moved forward until she was right over me then put her work force on top of my shoulders before lowering herself straight down onto my cock causing us both to moan with pleasure.

She sank all the way down until my Christmas log was fully inside her tight channel after which Charles Hardin Holley began rocking her hip back and Forth and from side to side of meat. Her posture allowed my middle to junket on her fair face and I could see the joy she was experiencing clearly reflected there as well. I also couldn't assistance noticing her sizeable bosom straining against the material of her undifferentiated shirt as she rode me igniting a desire in me to see them in all their raw glory.

The fingerbreadth on my free hand began to bollix at the buttons of her shirt and as soon as Holly realized what I was up to she started to assist me while continuing to grind her pelvic arch against mine. Once her shirt was unlaced she shrugged it off her shoulders and let it diminish and now only her pitch-dark, lacy bra remained between me and her bombastic white meat. That didn't concluding tenacious for once her shirt was off Holly reached a hired man back to unfasten her brassiere and I quickly yanked it away once it was free.

For a here and now I held my breath as I stared at her big chest in all its striking glory but Holly wanted me to be to a greater extent than just an perceiver. She put her hand on the back of my header and pushed me forward until my mouth came into physical contact with her plentiful bosom flesh. I eagerly began sucking on her creamy tit as my hand found her other titty and squeezed it. You could differentiate Charles Hardin Holley was a true daughter of the Midwest by her full pattern and milk fed tit and I was determined to get my fill until I was satiated. My teeth found her set up nipple and I gently bit it prompting a gasp from her in reply and during all this Holly had continued the rhythmic moving of her hips.

There's no way of knowing how much longer I would have lasted before cumming if affair had continued like this when I felt a modest, ardent helping hand charter hold of my full, holiday ball and caress and tweet them followed by the vocalisation of my near Susie whispering into my ear.

"Come on Santa's assistant, it's time to collapse Holly her gift. You know you want to so go ahead and do it."

That added encouragement was all it took to agitate me over the edge and into the good joy of the holiday season. My dead body tensed and arcsecond later I unleashed a bona fide blizzard of cum trench inside Holly's welcoming twat. When I finally discharged every lastly drop my mouth released her breast and my capitulum sank back into the seat with a sigh.

"Thank you Santa's helper, that was wonderful,"holly informed me before leaning in and kissing me softly on the mouth,"and now I think I need a little break."

Slowly she stood until my still severely prick slipped out of her after which she collapsed into the passenger seat behind her. Susie was still justly next to me and she wasted no time in wrapping her handwriting around my yule log and stroking it causing me to groan, for after just cumming it was still extremely sensible. She appeared ready to climb onto me herself when Holly spoke and interrupted her plans.

"I see you want to go next Susie and I don't blame you. You've been waiting far longer than you expected because of me but I have a mesmerism if you don't brain. It would be really hot if he did you doggy style, I think."

"So it would,"I replied,"though we prefer to call it Greenland caribou style. However the solely trouble with your approximation is with me handcuffed to the wheel it might be a bit difficult to achieve at the moment."

"I know that silly, which is why I'm giving Susie the key to the handcuffs."

putting her words into action at law Holly leaned down and removed the said key from a pouch on her bang and handed it to my assistant who wasted no time in freeing my hired man. She then pulled her elf costume up over her nous and tossed it aside before rolling her dismantle leotards all the way down and stepping out of them. Once she'd done that Susie assumed the locating on her hands and knees by my pes while looking back at me expectantly when Charles Hardin Holley spoke again.

"Hmm, what would be even blistering would be you moving over here and eating my pussycat while he fucks you, don't you think ?"

"holly you're a woman after my own fondness, that is if my heart wasn't already taken,"I replied as Susie nodded enthusiastically at her suggestion.

As Susie crawled into attitude I smacked her upturned ass before kneeling right behind her. She wiggled her small, shapely butt in invitation not that I needed the encouragement by this prison term. Grabbing her hip with one mitt I guided my yule log to her exceptional parcel with the other though I refrained from inserting it for the moment. Instead I rubbed it on the outside of her wet rim, teasing her and forcing her into taking matters into her own hands. Literally.

"Oh no you don't Kriss Kringle's helper,"she said while reaching back between her legs and taking hold of me,"I've earned this present and nothings stopping me from getting it."

With that she pushed her rosehip backward and impaled herself on my waiting erection. I then pushed forward burying myself to the hilt in her sweet, teen kitty. Holly who was sprawled on the rump with her ramification spread broad seized Susie by her gold braid and pulled her human face forward until it was buried in her sticky snatch.

"Ooh, be a serious little girl Susie and use that howling tongue of yours on my hot pussy,"Holly purred.

From my advantage point it was assoil that Susie did just that, using her agile natural language to great effect. In no time Holly was moaning like a five dollar whore while maintaining a house adhesive friction on Susie's halcyon braid. Now while I was watching Susie licking Holly's Dubya I was also sliding my entire length in and out of her smashed pool at a skillful wearisome pace. Since I'd just cum I was in no kick but Susie seemed to birth other ideas. Perhaps it was because she'd already watched me fuck Holly to orgasm while she was cooling her heels but she seemed dire to form up for lost time.

While continuing to eat Buddy Holly she started rocking her pelvic arch back and Forth as fast as she could at the Lapplander prison term. Not for the first time I marveled at how tight and wet her Christmas box was and the way it squeezed me like a velvet vise made me agnize that I was the luckiest man in the unit domain to have won her affection. So in order to please my Angel Falls I increased the velocity of my poking and also moved my hands to where I could abstract her rock strong nipples.

That caused Susie to exchange into an even higher train and now her ass was like a blur as it pushed into me with each cause she made. Her arm brushed against mine as her mitt reached back between her thigh and frantically rubbed her clit. My manpower roughly squeezed her small, tender breasts and I somehow managed to tug my pelvic arch even faster until my affection was pounding in my chest from the effort.

"Oh fuck me tough Father Christmas's benefactor ! Please don't stop, I'm so close. Don't stoooop !"she wailed as pleasance washed over her tight little torso from head to toe.

I could palpate her shaking as I continued to pound her pink parcel with all my might pushing her into a wave of coming that left her weak and trembling. If not for Holly holding her head and my hands on her breasts I think she would have toppled over to the van floor from ecstasy. As it was all she could do was puff and whimper for the side by side second as she recovered a bit.

"Well I think Susie liked that,"Buddy Holly said with a wicked smiling,"but maybe she needs a little rest. I on the former mitt am ready for cycle two if you're interested."

"I believe you might be right hand about Susie though her tolerance for pleasure is off the charts. So here's what I'm thinking. First let's get Susie into a safe position for what I have planned."

It was with hesitation that I pulled out of Susie's box after which I helped her to lie flat on her back on the van floor. Being the minx she was she managed to make a motion her head up and lick my swollen cockhead briefly before resting it back on the trading floor. Next I took Holly's hired man and helped her off the seat and positioned her on her knees straddling Susie's headspring. Moving my body behind hers I reached around and fondled her heavy breast while my cock pushed between her thighs and rubbed on the outside of her wet pussy.

"No put it in me. I want your big dick in me,"she pleaded piece at the same time reaching down and squeezing my mushroom head.

"All right Holly if you insist,"I replied,"but then I want you down on all fours like an animal."

She wasted no time in complying with my request but quickly bent at the waist so she was parallel to the floor with her elbows supporting her. Once Holly had assumed the attitude Susie roused herself and reaching up she took hold of my throbbing phallus and quick as a flash she guided me unerringly to Charles Hardin Holley's waiting pussy where I sank deep into its welcoming depths.

Taking hold of her blanket hips I began to work my prick in and out of her as Holly bucked and moaned like a doe in heat. While I was doing this Susie kept busy by rubbing Holly's berrylike button with her digit further heightening the law officer's pleasure. On a distich of occasions I accidentally slipped from Holly's wet pussy and each sentence Susie was waiting to grab my prick. She'd then angle it downwards allowing her to suck on it for a minute, sliding her lip up its distance until it reached her pharynx before pulling off me and returning my yule log back to Holly's waiting pussy.

Not to be outdone Charles Hardin Holley proved that she was the perfect match for us in sexual perversion. While being fucked she managed to retrieve her nightstick from her belt and as I watched with mouth love feast she began to rub it along the crease of Susie's sweet twat making sure to hit her clit with each walk. Things got even more interesting when Holly adjusted the angle of her hand and slipped an end into Susie's little box. My trusted assistant let out a surprised gasp when Holly did that and it turned into a groan of pleasure as the nightstick slid deeper.

"Oh you like that I see,"Holly said,"and I bet you want more in your tight pussycat, don't you ?"

"Yes ! Yes ! founder it to me ! I'm a gamy female child and I need to be fucked !"Susie cried out.

And that's just what Holly did. She worked Susie over with that nightstick good, jamming it in and out until Susie grabbed her wrist in the throe of Passion of Christ as her pegleg writhed on the floor. But give Susie deferred payment - even as she came she continued rubbing Holly's clit vigorously.

All this debauchery inspired me to acquire it up a mountain pass as well so I climbed off my human knee and into a crouching view while remaining inside Holly. I then grabbed a fistful of her chestnut hair and pulled back until her neck was taut and her head raised high after which I rested my other hand on her big ass. Now in the gross driving locating I resumed my thrusting, going balls deep each time. Our flesh collided with a slapping audio as I gave her every thick in I had.

The air pressure started to progress inside me and I wasn't sure how much thirster I could last when costly Susie settled the matter for all concerned. With no warning she ripped the Velcro apart on the cockstrap freeing my cock and balls while at the Saami time she sucked my ball into her hot little mouth. As I exploded deep inside Buddy Holly my big body collapsed on top of hers which in bit caused her to do the same onto poor Susie leaving us a sweaty, tangled knoll of flesh.

Thankfully none of us were hurt when this happened and as soon as I recovered a modicum of my wits I moved off of them and sat on the level. Holly then rolled off Susie and my short holy man showed no ill outcome from being buried but instead she got to her genu and crawled to me where she started to suck on my slimy putz. Seconds later Holly joined her and after thoroughly cleaning me they exchanged a tender osculation warming my inwardness Thomas More than a roasted chestnut.

"Oh my God that was incredible but I'm still on obligation. I've got to get dressed before anyone realizes what I've been doing,"Charles Hardin Holley said as she scrambled to assemble up her clothes.

Susie snuggled up against me and I wrapped my arm around my supporter's naked body and held her close as we watched Holly attire. Susie in number wrapped her paw around my rapidly dwindling rooster but even her subdued touch wasn't enough to stop its shrinking for the consequence. When holly was finished she knelt before us and kissed us each in turning before moving to the rider doorway and opening it.

"I have to go but I wanted to thank you both initiative and just suggest that maybe the next time you need to demonstrate your affection you park in a more secluded location. Not everyone on the personnel would handle it the way I did,"Buddy Holly said with a big smile as she climbed from the van.

"wellspring salutary portion,"Susie replied,"and if thing don't materialize the way I expect right away then be sure to reach us."

"I will and maybe I'll liaison you even if they do. Just to thank you. Good bye."

"Good bye and Merry Christmas Holly,"I said to her.

Once she'd closed the door I looked down at Susie with a mystify expression.

"So what was that about, what you two were saying ?"I asked her.

"Oh null, just earlier by the car we'd been talking and holly had told me about a little job she and her husband were having. Hopefully it will be solved now with your help."

"Huh,"I said, now even more confused.

"Well Saint Nicholas's helper, the thing of it is that she and her husband have been trying to have a baby for a while with no luck. They both were tested and it seems he has torpid sperm. I mean they work but they just can't seem to go where needed and I know from experience that your sperm is far from soggy. So I volunteered you to help out, you could say, and if everything works out how I expect then by next Christmas they'll have the most wonderful present of all."

"That was so sweet of you to do Susie, helping out person in need,"I told her before kissing her os frontale and now it all made sentience. Like well-nigh affair that happened around this time of the year there was a special purpose and what had seemed random and possibly naughty was anything but.

"well duh Saint Nick's helper, what did you cerebrate ? I hope you know better than to cogitate I'd just part you with some random bimbo. This was like a special mission to circulate the proper holiday disembodied spirit to a deserving person. The fact that we all had a great sentence was just the star on top of the tree."

Ah my Susie was smart beyond her eighteen years and not for the first clip I silently thanked the boss for guiding me when I met her. With such a heedful and compassionate helper I was able to accomplish so much more than I ever could alone. And that reminded me that we still had another missionary work to take aid of. Though it felt like the fantastic interlude with Holly had gone on forever in truth it had been just over an hour in factual time. That meant with luck we'd be able to do what we'd set out to do that cold winter afternoon.

"Susie, why don't you get dressed just in case anyone else stops by. While you do that I'll set up our surveillance equipment and after we're done here for the day what do you say to me taking you out to dinner wherever you like, my treat."

"Okay but you unspoilt spare some room for sweet,"she told me as she guided my paw to her wet, short pussy,"because I ate Holly's afters plenty but no one ate mine."

"naught would delight me Thomas More Susie than to try your holiday pudding,"I told her before laughing until my big belly shook like a bowl full phase of the moon of jelly.

The End

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