I let the orgasm overtake me. Wave upon wave of pleasure rolls through my body. Muscles I didn’t realize I had been holding squeeze tighter as Thomas groans and grows taught, erupting in my mouth. I overflow. Liquid pours from around the cock in my pussy as that one too jerks and spills. I watch the girl in the mirror shimmer as she cums to the finale of the song. Everything glitters. The lights get very bright and all the people very shiny. Then everything goes dark and I go into the deeps.
I come back cuddled between Thomas and him on the couch. I’m still pleasantly swimmy and someone has kindly removed most of the holiday decorations, but left the garland in a crimson bow around my neck. “Merry Christmas, baby,” he says. “Merry Christmas, Simon.”