I could tell he always had a thing for my wife Katie. That night Katie decided to wear a little dress I had bought her a while back. It was a simple...blue cotton dress but it hugged right underneath her large tits. We decided to go out for a night of drinks, after which we came back to our apartment for some night drinks. All of us were extremly dr*nk. As we all are flirtatious and continue to drink I suggest to my wife that she give Tim a little tease. I turn on some music and tell her to. Sid is about 15 years older than I. He's gone a bit gray in recent years, I think one would call it salt and pepper. And he likes to meet people in his office where he can sit behind his desk in a chair that is about 2 inches higher than the other chairs in the room. A small vanity.Sid sounded a bit stressed. I took a seat and started to spread out my papers, as I normally would when reviewing our positions. It took Sid a moment, but he looked up and noticed what I was doing."Oh, sorry, Ben. I. Are you sure you are writing the right person? This is an odd request. Not only that, but I can't find you on any of my lists? Have you been good? Wouldn't a sled be just as fun?Ho, ho, ho,Santa Claus-----Dear Santa: Dec 16 I have been very good, please ignore my first name. I am sure if you will do some research, you will find me on the good list. It doesn't snow much here, and a beautiful buxom babe would be a lot more practical than a sled. Have a heart Santa!Your pal,Bad Irving-----Dear Mr.. Ann was from the old school, a natural bush is what she liked, and only shaved it once just before the birth of our second c***d. It never really bothered me though, and it really excites her when I pull on her long pussy hairs with my lips.Diving between her legs, I would spread he moist lips to get to her hidden clit. I love to lightly tease it with the tip of my tongue, until it drove her wild."Eat me you son of a bitch," she would scream out as I worked on her.I would consume her pussy from.