Then right over, on the side, was a parcel wrapped in paper which seemed tosparkle in the light."To Paul, a gift from Santa. Believe."I could scarcely...believe my eyes. First, it had been years since anyone inour family had pretended gifts were from Santa. And then, there was thatword, "Believe" - reminiscent of that booth, and quite unlike anything myparents would write.The parcel was soft, like an item of clothing. I decided, since it wasn'tfrom my parents, I could sneak back down to my room. The sub slut within me, knelt before my sexual goddess, as I held the immense shaft with both hands and began to run my tongue along the veined length. My saliva was coating the huge cock, making it glistening in autumn sunshine. My cock sucking lips shrouded the paler domed head as I looked up into her eyes for approval.She moved away from my face and knelt directly behind me. The tip of the huge strap on was nudging at the opening of my incredibly wet pussy. She eased the tip between my labia. As Sheila sat there, naked, also squirming with her bottom stinging, she really couldn’t understand how come with all that pain, and the humiliation of being naked still, she was actually turned on. Her vision was clearing and she watched the authoritative teenagers continuing to keep the classes attention as Alondra handed out the results to the test and Catalina set everyone to work, now being the model obedient student having learned her lesson from the authoritative teenager.Once the lesson. "Four hungry, naked grown men can eat. You can imagine the food that wentthrough that house. The four of us ate more than when it was the six of us(Mom, Dad and the k**s) growing up. Dad ate a lot because of his workouts.Bob enjoyed his food as any bear cub does. David was a high-energy guyburning lots of calories. I prayed that David would know to slow that downas he got older. I wanted that perfect body to last forever. I realizenow that was stupid to think that way. David was too.