Fiona's lips parted like they have many times over the last few years and she lowered her mouth around yet another strange penis, she was such an expe...t at sucking cock and the man certainly knew it as she continued moving her head forward until her face was buried deep in his pubic bush.She held him there a moment letting his dick bump the back of her throat so that he knew she was getting him as deep as possible before moving her head backwards pulling her lips along the length of his shaft. My parents had gone out on a business trip and were gone for the entire weekend. The night before they were supposed to come home, a giant storm struck. I was only nine, so I was terrified of all the lightning and thunder.I tried to fall asleep but I was too scared. So I got up and went to my sister's room. At the time, my sister, Catherine, was sixteen. I've been told she and I look alike. At the time, she was a tall, athletic girl with long light blonde hair, dark blue eyes, and C cup. “Three parts to your question, well, the answers,” he said.“Okay,” I said.“One, he does know. Two, he has told no one, not even his wife; well, as far as I know. And three, yes it was my guy who was able to get the info,” he said. “Your brother is worried about you.” I nodded.“No, he’s not. He feels guilty and I don’t give a damn. I know I can’t do anything about you telling him about that stuff, but I want you to know it really hurts that you did. I have always trusted you. I don’t anymore,” I. " Your brother?" Cynthia interrupted; intrigued, but also trying to introduce as many topics as possible to keep the man talking until security arrived."Yes, Klaas." Seeing Cynthia's confused expression the man smiled and stood, "Where are my manners? I am Koert. Santa Koert. It was my job to punish naughty children. My brother, twin brother in fact, though you wouldn't know from the looks of us, is Santa Klaas; Or Clause at you people are wont to call him."Cynthia couldn't help but laugh..