He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a hard, tanned body and got rid of his pants, pulling a thick hard cock out of his plaid boxers. He brought my face...to his member and stuck it in my mouth. I gave up trying to resist and started servicing him, wrapping my tongue around his length. “That’s right,” he said, playing with the dark curls on my head. The feel of his hot and pulsing dick going in and out of my mouth really turned me on and I felt precum soak my underwear. He pulled me off his dick. ”“Just.. for picture?” she asked. He nodded violently. Her one hand were still on the tiny canister while she gently pulled his zipper down. She told herself that she would only pose with his his penis. After all, it was very unlikely that she would even have her photo taken, holding a stiff cock. Her hand went inside his jeans. He moaned softly. He was bone hard. She sighed and slid down on her knees in front of him. “Ohh..” she said as she pulled it out into the hard, cold light.“You like. In her heyday, all she had to do was let Buster cop a little feel, some boob-in-bra, or a touch of thigh, and she had him cold... or, actually, hot. Well, you couldn't explain something like that to your mother, for Christ's sake.So, when Jane invited me to a slumber party at her folks' house, my Mom was all for it. Of course, I didn't mention that Jane's folks were going to be away for the night, or that Jane, liberated female that she was, had invited Merrilee Bozwell, the first coloured. The two screens are placed attheback of the stage - opened wide. The 3 GOOD FAIRIES are concealed behindthe second screen).A room in Santa Claus's cottage. A small table with a cupboardcontaining thebottle of Goodwill Spirit is placed on it. When the curtain rises SantaClaus isresting in his armchair. A whistle is heard.SANTA CLAUS:Goodness me, I must have been asleep. On Christmas Eve, too! I ought tobeashamed of myself. I know that whistle - it's Jack Frost.(enter JACK FROST, SNOW MAN,.