Instead, it will be our duty to teach these girls respect and strength. They will learn to respect themselves, first and foremost. Beyond that, they w...ll learn to respect their families and their society. We will be creating generations of leaders, instead of cringing servants." There will be many changes to the procedures and even the staffing of this school. Those of you who are unsuited to the new mission of the school will find your roles changed. I will say more about that in a moment." I. It wasn’t quite like Kristen’s Corvette had been, but it was pretty darned cool…and it was ours! We kind of wished it took more than forty-five minutes to get there.After she parked the car, Michelle and I walked hand-in-hand over to a bench overlooking the falls. They had colored lights shining on them making it beautiful to just sit and watch. Michelle scooted next to me, laid her head on my shoulder, and we sat like that, snuggled together with my arm around her, watching the falls and. “Oh, my God! I'm coming. You're the best Santa ever,” I moaned, trying to keep my voice low. Slap, slap, slap... He continued the assault on my wanton womanhood and I continued to orgasm. Then suddenly he stopped, and grunted in a deep, breathless voice, “Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas.” As he pulled away the cum was pouring out of me and down my leg. "Ho, ho, ho? Very funny. You straighten up. I'm going to bed. Don't forget to eat a few of the cookies and drink some of the milk, so the kids will. .." Calling her future father-in-law daddy while his hands were sliding up toward her bridal pussy sent a little chill down her spine.The hesitation only lasted a short moment. Ben's hands moved the garter up, as his son's fiancee continued to pull her wedding dress skirt up higher. He gasped softly as her lace stocking tops and the attached white garter belt straps were revealed. He was sure he could smell her pussy now, and thought his heart would burst out of his chest. His hands stopped.