.. are glad that she chose you." She paused for breath, "and we thank you for being here, and bringing our girl home to celebrate Stephanie's birthday...with us." She smiled at me and then faced the others. "Now you know what to do, reach in here and pick a piece of paper. On it will be the name of the person that you are the Secret Santa for this year." With that she bent over and started to hold the bowls in front of us. One bowl was for the men and the other bowl for the women.When it was my. “Separate beds,” I added.“And don’t even think of consummation,” she hissed.“No, indeed , that would be a challenge beyond even my abilities,” I admitted.“That is a relief,” she agreed, “I think I have found a most agreeable property nearby, near enough to the flesh pots for you and yet in fashionable neighbourhood.”“Excellent, I need stabling of course and several chambermaids.” I explained.“Yes, lots of sweet young chambermaids, I think we might just rub along famously,” she opined and. "I just made Carol's from memory. Is it really good? Do you really like it?" She had been so worried that it wouldn't taste good, and now was VERY relieved. All the others were nodding their heads. It wasn't polite, they had been taught, to talk with food in their mouths. They ate a large portion of the stew, and most of the cornbread. Cathy brought out another stack of bowls that were wide and shallow. Sharon went in and brought out a HUGE cherry cobbler, and Cathy got a spoon and a bucket of. Whenever his erection would fade we would kiss some more and he would be hard again in no time. It was pretty amazing for a man in his seventies … and a fact I had learned to appreciate! I moved myself down his body to position myself over his cock. Holding it in my hand I kissed it a few times before slipping it into my mouth … a little, a little more, then finally taking his whole length deep into my mouth. Jim groaned with pleasure. His cock was not big but not small either. It fit easily.