Particularly if you were raised in northern climes, ?Sleigh bells ring, are you listening, down the lane snow is glistening?. Later on we’ll conspir... as we sit by the fire and dream unafraid the plans that we made walking in a winter wonderland.? The songs really set the mood for me. I have so many favorites. I love: ?Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Oh what fun it is to ride in a one-slave open sleigh.? Yes, that was a childhood fantasy of Mine: to be pulled over the snow. Look at your cock. It's harder than I've ever seen it."With those words said, Pamela reached for the man's huge prick. She closed her fingers around it and stroked it slowly. "Let's get it on, Dolph. Gloria and I have another surprise for you and when you see what it is you're going to cum all over yourself." Without further words Pamela leaned over the man's lap and engulfed the head of his jutting cock.Gloria also didn't give her husband a chance to think. She knelt on the bed next to him and. " Okay," sobbed the distraught Athena, not sounding very sure about this at all. "If you say so."Danielle lightly carried her delectable burden through the deserted hallway and back to the nanny suite. Once inside, Danielle continued to carry Athena through the sitting room and into the bedroom.Raising her head from Danielle's shoulder, the softly sobbing Athena watched them pass through the rooms. "Where are you taking me?" she said meekly."These are your rooms, remember. We are going to get. I couldn't remember a time when we'd found each other so well. When we'd split up, my belief had been that Maggie and I had simply found ourselves together by force of habit. She had her circle of friends and her career and I had mine. Our spheres of influence had barely intersected if at all. When she had left her job as a journalist to raise the kids I could almost feel the palpable resentment she harboured against me. No matter how much I tried to follow the textbook methods of supporting.