....it was after me, Ben, and grandpa Max visited that enchanted town , that transformed use into elves....almost permanently" says Gwen."Yes...I'd ap...eared to you before you retired to the Rustbucket(RV) and told you that before your 20th birthday, the I would bring you a reward in the form of a gift. To thank you for saving my birth place from its thousand year curse........and now here I be Ho,Ho,ho" mentions Santa Claus. This when Gwen sees the long protruding canines in his mouth. Santa's. I lubed my finger and played around the puckered opening before burrowing my finger into him and finding his pleasure button. He moaned loudly and gripped my head between his thighs. When he released me, I resumed my sucking, which I continued in rhythm with my finger motions. He would grip my head in his thigh-lock whenever he would get too close, wanting to hold off as long as he could. Eventually, he opened up and with a deep groan, rewarded my sensual ministrations with a mouthful of hot. After a while he cum, some in my mouth, some in face and body.Then he asked me if I liked it. To be true I was always a fan of BDSM, of course I did also a nice old fashioned relationship and “making love” but once in a while I always get a urge to be dominated in a ruthless way on bed. So yes I told him that I liked it. He said then I am going to love what’s coming next.He then took out one of his tie and blindfolded me and put me on bed, lying on my back. I then felt him climbing on the bed. Her right leg was over my thighs, just as Sherry's had been, with my cock inside her. "You won't hurt me, Ann, not like that. Tell me anything, or ask me anything, I don't care ... I love you."And I realized she thought I was worried about talking to her, trying to understand what she wanted and why. I felt a little flush of embarrassment, or maybe guilt, like I wasn't very strong at all and I was probably lucky she didn't know the real reason I'd gotten so excited suddenly. I doubted that my.