Angel at a Christmas Party

No more does the last squirt of come leave the tip of her penis and someone knocks on the door.

"Mark? Are you in there?" It's Helen's voice. Angel breathes a sigh of relief as she pulls her still swollen member from the barely conscious man. She turns him around and drops him onto the toilet as gently as possible. Angel sings out,

"Just a moment!"

Angel pulls her dress down, but the outline of her hard cock is easily visible in the front of her dress. Looking around she grabs a bath towel and holds it in front of her as she opens the door. It's a good thing she picked up the towel, because Mark's girlfriend is standing in the hallway with Helen.

"Mark!" She exclaims and pushes past Angel to her drunken boyfriend. She drops to her knees in front of Mark with a deep look of concern on her face. "What did you do to him?!" She almost shouts.

"Hey, calm down, he barged in on me too drunk to stand and proceeded to puke in the toilet. I was just taking care of him." Angel replied in an icy voice.

Marks girlfriend turns back to him and says, "Oh my poor baby!" and pulls him into an embrace. Mark miraculously comes around enough to wink at Angel over his girlfriends shoulder. Angel smiles and winks back at him before she turns to leave the bathroom. Outside in the hallway the exchange didn't go unnoticed by Helen who says quietly to Angel,

"You didn't." Angel flashes one of her radiant million watt smiles at her and says,

"Oh yes I did." And she hands the towel to Helen before she floats down the stairs to leave.

Merry Christmas all you tight butts out there!

Angel