Sam: Are these Peter Cottontail eggs?Santa: No, but they contain special holiday presents of warm milk for hungry boys and girls. Alicia: Oh, goody.... Can we have some?Santa: In a bit… after the shower. Now, it is my turn to wash you.Santa was delighted to see the freckles he had kissed long ago were still covering both their bodies. There were millions of them, it seemed. Their bodies were toned and healthy. Alicia was taller than Sam but both were short for their ages. Both had long. And laid down beside her. "God, I miss having a man beside me," she suddenly said out of nowhere. "Well, my wife and I sleep in separate rooms, too" I said, looking at the ceiling, not daring to look at her. Then I felt her hand softly touch mine. Still not daring to look at her, I gently rubbed my finger over the back of her hand."I haven't slept with him in months" she admitted, as her hand continued to move. I turned it over and began circling her palm with mine. "What a shame," I said.. "Hi, Paula!" Oh, hi, Ann. Does it feel good to be back?" Well, yes, in a way, at least."Paula perked up her ears immediately. That didn't sound like Ann. But she decided to needle her a bit, and said, "Oh, ho, the detective bug bites again! I told you once you got there you'd get buried in dumps, and you'd love every minute of it." Oh, it wasn't that so much. Actually, I found out what the problem was Wednesday afternoon, and came up with a way for them to bypass it by Wednesday night. So they. She’d experienced oral tonight, and it was only fair that he did too.She wrapped one hand round it gently, rubbing up and down slowly, just to build him up. His eyes closed as he leaned against the wall, preparing him self for the oncoming pleasure. She reached down, lowering her mouth to the tip, and gently kissed the end. He quivered at the slight sensation from just the feel of her lips against his cock. She took the whole length into her mouth, slightly gagging at the sheer size, yet didn’t.