"I can't be Santa," insisted Bob. "Santa doesn't exist." Where was this attitude when I asked you to take the pledge?" Gobelon folded his arms over hi... chest."What pledge?" asked Bob.Again the elf used a sort of sing-song voice, saying words that somehow sounded ancient. "Are you willing to deliver Santa's toys to all the girls and boys, preserving their hopes and joys?" I only agreed to that because I messed things up," moaned Bob. "Actually, I didn't mess anything up. Actually, it was an. .. To fix on my shorts, you touched me in your office, in your sofa. You go around the room, locks the door.As you unlock the door I wake up, look around the room. You come over and stroke my hand. You say "You have beaten you, little friend," Do you, feel a pain in my chest ... Take my hand and rubbing uta the shorts on my chest. You see what I do, looking at me while you answer. "You okay with you?, You hurt where I will check it?". You look at me float my hand. Adding your hand on my chest. I like laying here spreading myself open, having you looking at me, seeing me as I pull my lips a part, letting you see inside me, knowing you will soon be thrusting your hard fucking cock so deep inside my pussy." Not before I have tasted you," I interjected, now kneeling down between her wide-spread legs, still looking at her glistening wet cunt, the moisture certainly not from the lake as I ran my tongue up her succulent tasting split, the sweetness of her nectar clinging to the tip of my. Dean was standing beside her stroking his cock while fingering her.It didn’t take Rachel long to get Randy’s cock in her ass, where she wanted it. I set the beers down on the table and sat in the chair across from her. I have come to enjoy seeing my wife taking other men's cock's. “Keeping her warm for us” I said to Randy as I opened the beers for all .I told Dean he should slide his cock into her pussy to keep that warm as well. “Na” he said, taking his beer “I think you need to be doing.