I opened the shower door to see my CB3000 laying on top of a Santa hat , that's all. I dried off and locked away my little buddy and put on the Santa hat. I thought I be a smart ass and go running down the hall carring my dirty cloths and making my caged equipment bounce. I tossed my stuff in the laundry room just as my wife called me to come into the den. I hoped into the den bouncing my chastised cock. I frooze. There in my den where three ladies I didn't know. I quickly covered myself with my hands. Each of the ladies turned when they heard me enter. They where each holding a mixed drink and they all three smiled. Ladies this is my husband I have been telling you about. Then she walked over to me and slapped my hands away from covering my caged cock. Honey she said to me these are the ladies from Mike's company , I met them after the party broke up , they where asking me if my husband knew that I was dressed like Santa's helper and having sex at a company Christmas party? I told. Her hand traveled down her body, over her petite frame, her waist and hips.“Let me touch you, please?” Sandee whispered.“But, Valerie,” Rachael looked over to the other bed.“Shhh, please?”Rachael sighed, and slowly nodded her head. Sandee rose to her elbow, pushing Rachael onto her back.“This is crazy,” Rachael said.“I know. Isn’t it wonderful?” Sandee smiled, her hand trailing over Rachael’s stomach, heading south toward her pajama pants.“Sandee,” Rachael whispered, feeling this woman’s hand slide into her underwear.“So wet,” Sandee said, her fingers sliding up and down Rachael’s pussy lips. “Mmmm”Sandee’s index and middle fingers dipped into Rachael, curling upward, eliciting a moan out of her daughter.“You feel so good,” Sandee whispered, kissing Rachael’s lips again.“S-Sandee,” Rachael whispered back.“Yes?”“Please,” she answered.“You want me to stop?” Sandee asked.“No! Please don’t,” Rachael repliedSandee kissed her again, her fingers sliding in and out her, their mouths.
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