The construction was basic but solid and there was little ornamentation to be seen. Clearly the monks who had once been here were somewhat austere in ...heir worship. There was no seating, not even rudimentary benches or pews — in fact the only feature apart from the altar was a small wooden platform immediately below the bell that was suspended in a square opening in the wall opposite him.Gavin saw that the stonework of the wall had been finished in such a way as to create steps up to the. I hadn’t been with his father in months. But Luckily Doug was as horny for me as I was for him. Three weeks ago the phone rang and Brad answered it. I could tell he was talking with his Dad. At first Brad was just listening, then a couple of OK’s and finally he said that he should ask me. Brad then handed me the phone saying his Dad wanted to ask me a favor & If I agreed it was OK with him. When I got on the phone Doug asked me if I would like to visit him and help him in his setting up his. Oh, okay, sure. No prob. Gotcha. Merry Christmas. Bye. Hello. Santa's Secret Shop. Elf Norbert speaking. What can I getcha?"A few short hours later Santa and Mrs. Claus were making final preparations, going over the list, checking it twice. Santa stopped to scratch his beard. "Honey, what's this one? Can you make it out? Those elves have such scratchy penmanship. Looks like 'heavenly come.' What on earth is that?" Let me see, dear," said Mrs. Claus, snatching the list. "Oh!" She tittered.. Anna was great, but she wasn’t my girlfriend or anything.My cock got harder as I stared at Anna’s Mama’s ass. It was so lovely and sexy and peachy. I couldn’t resist her, I wanted her so bad.She moved up closer, always smiling with a sexy glint in her eye. She leaned in and kissed me on the lips, and I kissed her back.She reached for the duvet and pulled it back to reveal my now rock hard cock.“Mmm, big!” she giggled, and took me in hand.Now I was being wanked by Anna’s Mama. She snogged me,.