There’s nothing wrong with that. It’s part of a healthy relationship. Just promise me you won’t ever hold something in if you’re concerned abo...t it. You can talk to me about anything.”Melody smiled and kissed his hand sweetly. “I promise.”Opening the car door, he beckoned her to follow him.“Where are we going now? This isn’t your church, is it?”Mike laughed. “Nope, my church is a block north of here. But I thought I would teach you one of the universal truths I’ve learned over the years. We all. All kinds of shit took place in the back.When Micheal opened the door and we stepped inside my legs almost gave out; there were about 20 men in there, all naked, all blacks and latinos. They were watching an interracial porn movie on the large monitor - and they all had stiff cocks! I stepped out of my dress and handed it to Junior. All I had on now were my high heels. Suddenly I was surrounded by male flesh, feeling, pinching, groping. I felt a pair of strong hands on my shoulders pushing me. Getting out of bed I went over to his bed. He pulled the sheets back and said to lay down. He slid over and I climbed in. He rubbed my chest and belly, then asked if I touched someone else's dick. I said no, mom told me it wasn't nice to do that. Tim took my hand and placed it on his crotch and said mom's aren't always right. I moved my fingers around and felt his semi hard dick. He said go ahead, put your fingers around it. Nervously I took Tim's dick and held it. Just like that, Tim said.. It doesn't snow much here, and a beautiful buxom babe would be a lot more practical than a sled. Have a heart Santa!Your pal,Bad Irving-----Dear Mr. Irving: Dec 18 INDEED we did find you on the good list. The good list from 1954!! You are well beyond any statue of limitations and your request is a base violation of the morality clause of my Yuletide Contract. By the way, it's ho, ho, ho in a happy sense, not in a pimp sense.Santa Claus-----Dear Santa: Dec 20 PLEEEEASSSSE! Look I didn't get what.