.. what colour today? Hmmm..." stroking my chin and theatrically gazing into the air for inspiration.She stood with her hands on her hips, lips turned...up at their edge in a genuine smile "yes?" she asked, cocking her head to one side. She was really going to test me today, she was having her own silent joke to herself."I think its another pink day today" I said, looking straight into her eyes.She smiled. "Maybe you're right" she said, eyes alight.I brought another flush through her pussy and. Baseball.Detroit-tigers.really-suck called "Minnesota Twins."Man, am I pissed off. It was about some stupid, pathetic baseball team. I would call it something else too, but you seemed to have said it all with that. It wasn't at all about sex nor did I see anything about any twins. No hot blonde twins. No hot redhead twins. No hot latina twins. Nothing. Just baseball. You get me all hot and bothered about screwing a couple of hot twin girls and you give me nothing. NO FUCKING FAIR,. Ad, from the look on Santa’s face as he removed his beard, my buns would be featured prominently in his present to me. There was my Santa still sitting down decked out in a suit of red with a large black belt and a red with white fur trimmed cap. He settled into an armless large white wooden chair, brushed off his red clad lap and tapped it for me to come forward. I nodded my refusal and turned to retreat. But, Santa had a treat for me. I heard a clatter behind me, so, I spun around to see what. The moment I touched her toe, she shivered very badly and jumped to look what I was doing.But I didn’t stop. I massaged her ankle and started moving upwards. She lied back and closed her eyes and started moaning again. The heat of her body was so much that by the time I reached her knee, the ice completely melted. I took another cube and kept in my mouth and started massaging her thighs.From there I moved towards her inner thighs and here I slowed my movement and started so slow massage that I.