On exiting the car he was greeted by a young man in his middle thirties."Mr. Block, I am Scott Biell and happy to meet you sir." Please call me Matt a...d I will call you Scott. While it is nice of you to say that, I would think you are not that happy to meet me under these circumstances. If I was in your shoes that's what my reaction would be and I can understand that. I will try and not step on your toes and be out of your hair as soon as I can. Do you have somewhere we can go and have a cup of. Some of Jack Frost's handiwork covered the window and the streetlight looked like a refracted halo. I scraped some of the ice away, and could see big puffy snowflakes and about two inches of snow on the ground. I think its pristine whiteness is enchanting. Some of our neighbors go all the way out and have many Christmas lights. The white blanket reflected a holiday spectrum of colors, red, green, and gold. For a moment, I forgot about being depressed on Christmas EveI finished the eggnog,. Priscilla rang the gong at his first thrust and while he fucked her a second man entered the living room. He recognized his bosses' wife and presented himself to her. She turned him to face Helen, reached around him and pulled his testicles down hard while stroking his cock with her other hand. They watched Helen's fucking and she controlled his arousal through painful pressure on his balls and skillful stroking of his cock. Several minutes passed. Her manipulations had taken him far beyond the. My cock hardened again at the thought and Rozia gave me a last test in hanging on to my load before I turned the plane for the final approach to the runway. Lining up on Wauchula's runway turned out to be harder than usual. Instead of my head being full of flying thoughts they'd all been crowded out by visions of my Colombian and the blackest of black women being fucked and filled. And that would be just tonight. Rozia is always up for another jism journey in the morning.We landed in one piece.