‘Now, I have not told anyone. It is a very special surprise. Daddy has to go and get changed into his shorts and shirt and then we can all go. I wil... let you know just before we get there what we are doing this afternoon.’ Peter rushed into the bedroom with the kids on his heels telling him to hurry. He came out laughing with them, looking dashing and about five years younger than her had the night before when he came home. With considerable effort I got them all into my car, and off we went. Here we are a year later, and it's time for the Christmas Party once again. I have an anniversary under my belt, a promotion, and the gratitude of the whole company for the work I've done this past year. Having had an absolute blast at the summer bash held at the boss' cottage, I was pumped for this party! By some Christmas miracle, I actually managed to get myself ready and to the venue on time, early enough to have a glass of wine and hand out many holiday hugs before sitting down to a. The deeper I went, the warmer it got.I rested upon her body, making sure we both were comfortable in our positions. Gently, I rocked my hips, back and forth. My hard, thick cock slipped in and out of her moist pussy. This wasn't fucking. This was making love.Slow and tender, my cock dipped in and out of her warm, wet pussy. Our eyes stared deep into one another, our hot breath steamed upon one another's faces. Both of us offered soft groans, reactions to this beautiful experience that had. Finally the mountain had been tamed, and as Dana reached the top, she climaxed with an immense explosion, writhing against the harsh carpet as Carol took her pulsing clit into her mouth, sucking against it hard as her cervix rammed her insides with unstoppable timing. Dana stifled her cum as much as she could, knowing it was inevitable more people would be returning from lunch.As Dana tried to regain her composure, Carol worked to gain her breath as well. In the new silence of the printing.