Beads of sweat clung to both their bodies, Wendy seemed to be in a state of constant orgasm with every thrust of his powerful body into hers. She sque...led and clawed at his back, his thrusts were getting harder, deeper and faster until Wendy let out a howl almost like a wolf. I saw the liquid jetting from her squirt hitting his groin, she jerked, her eyes rolled back into her head, I saw Errol jerking too and new that he was cumming inside my wife, she jerked again and again and then suddenly. Still groggy, I grabbed my cell phone to be ready to call 911 and peered out my door and down the hall. "Ho, ho, ho!" I heard a man's deep voice say in a hearty laugh. I knew Santa wasn't real, so I figured this was some robber trying to pass himself as Santa. But how stupid did this guy think I am?I crept down the stairs quietly and found my living room bathed in an unexplained light and a tall, chubby man standing in front of my Christmas Tree. He looked just like the stereotypical Santa. Both of us went sprawling. Simultaneously we laughed at ourselves sprawled on the ground. I could tell he liked me and that gave me a smug feeling. We started chatting, and I got him to ask me out. I wasn't going to let this hunk get away!After a week of dating, I gave him sex. Sex as a female was great! Better than sex as a man, for sure. I felt so loved and so desirable. I never felt loved or desirable when I was a mere man."Jennifer?" he said nervously.My feminine intuition told me he was. Man how I love this thing, so long since I satisfied myself when Don was away on business trips. If I only knew what he was up to when he was out of town, the marriage would have been over a lot sooner!She quickly unfastens her bra, removes her panties, lies down on the bed and spreads her legs.---------------------------------Holy crap. I can't believe what I'm seeing. It's so big! What the hell is she going to do with it? I didn't even know those things existed. Oh my god, got to slow down.