“Let’s go,” she said, then turned to Victoria and said, “Thank you.” “For what?” asked Victoria. “For reminding me what Christmas is r...ally all about.” The woman and her son walked off. Victoria looked over at the girls and Santa, and said “Come on girls, other children want to have their time with Santa.” “But we haven’t had our picture,” protested Santa. “I can’t afford pictures,” she said, embarrassed. It was why she had avoided doing this for so long. “I’ll pay for them,” exclaimed a woman. Inside the house was warm and we stayed comfortable. We were definitely having a white Christmas! That’s a rare event in the south. We sometimes received snow but it rarely hit at Christmas. We watched the Christmas movies on our TV through the satellite. We watched the news and weather reports also. The news reports were that the volcanos were not getting worse though there were still eruptions. The Pacific rim was suffering from volcanos and earthquakes. The rest of the world was being cooled. She moaned under his touch, feeling his hand on her breast as he kissed his way down onto her soft neck and wrapped the other around her back, trailing fingers downwards and cupping her left ass cheek as he squeezed it playfully and made her moan a little more. Her own hand was on his chest before held his and guided it down towards her thigh, letting it lay between her legs invitingly.No one paid much attention and all, they seemed to be chilling in the background doing their own thing, the. I looked and it was a text from my wife. The text said, "I'm awake and decided to go for a walk. Maybe I'll see you, or we can meet back at the hotel." Now I was nervous. My wife could be outside and see me leaving the porn store. What should I do? "I changed my mind boy. I want to fuck your faggity ass. You know you want my big dick splitting your ass open," the man said. I stammered, "You have a great cock, and I really want to, but...". "Now go out to the cashier." the man said,.