I thought about all the courage I drew upon to deliver my letter of appeal to Santa’s helper. ‘Dispel this cloud of reluctance and voice your desi...es,’ came an encouraging voice so silent yet strong and audible in my mind. And suddenly I was in a dream within a dream. Mrs. Santa was lying naked upon a bed in her bedroom. Her body was youthful. Her shoulders, the curve of her back, buttocks, thighs, and calves were as smooth as sculpted white marble. Her head was turned to the right with her. I was in my room grasping what I just saw. I needed to talk to you about it. I knew Angel would not be comfortable enough to. As I walked toward your room I heard sounds coming from inside. The door was slightly open, I could not help but to satisfy my curiosity. Looking in you were laying on the bed with your legs spread open masturbating. Saying to myself "no way this girl just cannot get enough" . My cock started to swell. I felt like a pervert standing outside your door watching you but it. "My gift to you is tofeel every sensation she has every moment until her last. And these oneswill remind you why you are here until her last day when you will becomenothing but a shadow." The two women and the boy crowded closer to thebars and reached for him again. "This is the hell you crafted and I leaveyou to it," she said as everything around Rolf faded to darkness.Nalice guided Rena down the steps until they emerged into the brightdaylight and began walking toward the temple. She. I was going on giving her long push and at the same time putting a lot of saliva in her ass hole. She wasn’t realizing what I was doing with her ass as she totally lost with the pleasure she was getting from the long and strong fuck down there. And then I felt she cummed on my cock once again. I just hugged her from behind and cupped her boobs from her back and asked, “How many times you cum tonight?”She replied with heavy breathing, “I don’t know. I lost count.” I kissed her and said, “You.