He eases into the kitchen in hopes of a warm cup of coffee and a chance to warm his frozen body before he went to the bedroom looking for his sweet wi...e. Reaching the kitchen he finds a letter to Santa on the table. As he reads the letter memories of past Christmases run through his mind as he remembers the many times he was stuck somewhere on the road. And the many times his loving wife had to spend Christmas alone. Tears form in his eyes as he reads of her need and desire to be held tight. He. My sweet wife chuckled as Helena began squeezing it and then Ana reached up and grabbed one of her friend tits and began gently squeezing it. Ana started to kiss the side of her friend’s neck making her grin and moan softly before Helena did the same thing kissing my wife’s neck and licking her ear. Ana moaned as they continued making out until Helena pulled her head back slightly from my wife’s face and smiled: "Do you want to go to the bedroom?". My wife smiled and they grabbed each other. Most girls of our city state have started to bleed monthly by the timethey are fifteen. It is then that there is a serious and important eventin their lives; they are told about the generation of life and the rolemen play in it. Almost all have never seen a man except in pictures. Whenfirst shown pictures or drawings of men many shriek in horror, even morewhen they hear the details of how a woman has union with a man in order tostart a child.Many need comforted, and assurances from their. As she began to suck on that hard nipple I saw Jills body really begin to tense up. I knew she must be getting close to a big orgasm. I could feel my cock starting to throb again and decided to get in on the action as I have always loved the taste of Jills juices, comparing them to peaches and cream. I knelt down between Jills legs and raised her heels up high to expose her dripping wet slit. I could see the milky white cream seeping out her sweet hole as she continued with her toy. I slowly.