I started sweating also but this also produced a new dirty thought in my mind. Now instead of throwing her thighs away , I wanted to feel the smoothne...s of her thighs , the delicacy of her womanhood. So I hold her thighs near the knees with a shaking hand and pulled her more closer to me, carefully without disturbing her sleep. This move made her body touch me almost everywhere including the lips which was a real delicacy. At that moment my lips had become very dry due to fear but her lips were. The door at the end of the hall had a square hole cut into it with ornate bars covering the hole, like the kind youd see in a castles dungeon in an old Frankenstein movie. As Samantha moved closer, warm, moist air breezed into her face and the sounds of people in ecstasy echoed throughout the hall. Obscene words carried by the wind filled Samanthas ears and her own arousal filled her body as images of such carnal depravity filled her mind. The dirty thoughts that she had envisioned, however,. ” She cried.“You like being used like this?” I replied.“Oh yes please! Keep going! Keep fucking me Anthony!” She yelled as I continued to feel her tight pussy around my cock. I froze as she said my real name. Her eyes were still closed as I sat with my cock deep inside my mother. She noticed my hesitation and opened her eyes “sorry.. Carlos.”“Holy fuck!” I thought to myself, I thought she had caught me. She was just moaning for me. She. ...wait...do I know you?...and why do I feel a strange energy surrounding you?" asks Gwen half asleep. "Ho Ho ....my don't you recognize me....after all....we've met once when you were 13" says the man. Gwen wipes her tired eyes out, and gazes once more at the bearer man. "Santa" says Gwen "yes indeed....so you do remember, but do you remember what I whispered in your ear those six years ago?" Santa asks."I member.....it was after me, Ben, and grandpa Max visited that enchanted town , that.