Midway she turned, placed her hands on her hips and spread her legs, Amazon style. "I said I want your help and you can't help me from over there," sh... snapped her fingers and pointed at the floor beneath her feet. "Talk about boundary issues," I muttered under my breath as I clamored to my feet. "What did you say?" Sheila gave me "THAT" look. "Nothing. I said I was concerned about breakfast issues. We don't want to miss chow," I shrugged and approached the leader. What kind of. .” Said Paul.“I know that ... now. After you came back from over there, Karine and I had a long talk and managed to clear up a few things. You’re my best friend and I wanted to apologise for having misjudged you.”“Come off it. You did nothing wrong so there’s nothing to forgive.”“Phew! I’m glad that’s over.” Turning to Karine, he said “Go for it, Love; your turn.”“As Roger told you, we had a long talk after we two came back from our week-end. I managed to convince him that, even though we loved. I knew that my excesses with Kate and the fresh new faces of frontier womanhood were certainly not a cure for my deadly disease and in fact were hastening me down that lonely trail to perdition, but it sure did make my remaining days a bit more interesting as the spark of life faded deep inside me.In all honesty, I would be the first to admit that I had no regrets except maybe for that mother and daughter combination up in Mormon territory when they had a competition to see which one wore me. Soon he finds the coat being slipped from his body to be replaced by hands. Santa is close to orgasm on Belle’s first go around. When she gets him back in her wet mouth for her second turn he is more than ready to explode and explode he does.With all their soft hands caressing Santa and Joy kissing him deeply, he shoots a massive load of cum into Belle’s mouth. She milks him clean and swallows every ounce of it. The corners of her mouth curl up into her wicked grin.“Santa likes his gift this.