Still, they seemed to want to spend every Saturday afternoon at the Frosts’, ‘studying’. I wasn’t sure how this was being monitored, but my da...ghter was there and I felt it was my right to check on the environment. Bea was a little embarrassed to be dragged along, but we showed up in the middle of the afternoon.“John! Bea! How wonderful of you to stop by this afternoon. I can always use some adult company when the kids gather.” Of course, there was another mother present. I’d been introduced to. The encounter I am about to tell you about happened towards the end of April 2004. We had been chatting on line (via the Yahoo groups) to a man in London and arranged for him to come up to Bedfordshire to meet us for a purely social meal in an Indian restaurant. It was mid week and we all had to go to work the next day so we didn’t anticipate a late night. After all he had to get back to London. Anyway, Stu, as I’ll call him, met Nisha, my wife and me, Alex, (obviously not our real names). ”“Dear girl, I cannot,” wept exhausted St Nick.“I’m afraid that your mouth has exhausted my dick.“Oh, no! You old pervert,” said Fanny, “You schmuck!Have filled up my mouth now I need a good fuck!There isn’t a way that I’m letting you flitTil you’ve fucked me so hard that I can’t touch my clit.”With that little Fanny took Santa’s huge pole And guided it gently into her tight hole.And so she rode Santa again and againHe cried with delight and just suffered the pain.She rode him on top and she. As distracted as he was Kimison and Rayburn had thought they had gotten something pass him. True he was distracted; it still hadn't dulled his senses. No, they were up to something, something that he was sure he wasn't going to be that happy about.With a sigh he started to take stock of everything. Five ships were still damaged though they would be whole later today. He was still trying to coordinate with the Ranger commander about the ceremony for Brown. Derrick could still hear the last words.