Santa had read that the latest edition of the new Lamborghini was packed with all kinds of magical buttons and rocket fuel. He thought the rocket fuel...would come in handy.I know you probably thought that Santa Claus was not real. Most people think that it’s just folklore. Santa is real and has a whole staff of elves. They live in a town called Christmas town which is in the North Pole. Christmas town is like a ghost town after the big day. Santa gives all his elves three months off and he and. ‘Gosh she’s tight!’ As my balls rest on her bum we tenderly kiss as we start making love. My dick-head and shaft are sending hither too unknown sensations to my brain. With a condom on I could fuck for an hour or more but naked; well that’s another matter. I’m determined to please Sam and with GREAT resolve I concentrate on her pleasure. Five minutes to midnight and Sam’s breathing heavily. Her face and chest are flushing bright pink. “Steve I never knew it would feel so good. Keep fucking me.. By saying it, he hold my hands, pulls me and started walking. I am shocked, turned back and started at my dad and he is speechless. He pushed me inside the horse chariot and we moved away. I couldn’t believe that he is sitting beside me holding my hands tight and I could feel the firmness in his grip. When the chariot moves deep inside a forest in a unknown route, I realized that its weekend. Its green all around and number of bodyguards following us disappears one after other. “What’s your. The girls and their stepbrother were gone quite a while and I was wondering where they were. Did I know this boy? Should I be worried? I went down the stairs and toward the gazebo. I was almost there when the three of them came around from Ashley's house. They had been visiting Mrs. Hamlin, and to prove it they had saved me a cookie. I decided it was time I took Mark home.When we got there, Jean invited me in for coffee. I declined, but I did talk a minute with her, asking if Mark was a good.