"The guy opened the back door, and I moved out of the way to give him some room. Kneeling between my wife's gaping legs, he began to stroke his cock a... Wendy arched her cunt high."Ohhhhhh, I'm about to shoot it," he groaned.In response, Wendy jacked her legs high in the air and pulled her knees back against her tits making her cunt hole an open inviting target for his sex gun. The first two huge streams fired out and drenched my wife's cunt. When he moved forward to pump the rest of the load. ‘We cannot trust verbal messages relayed by so many carriers along the way, because the message gets so scramble. However, the final elf said something about needing the ‘real Santa’ and ‘passion.” ‘This letter is all we have except for the comment about the style of her delivery,’ he continued. ‘Based on all that, I do believe that Janette’s letter is authentic and is written from the depths of her soul. So, what do you think?’ ‘I have never read a request like this one before!’ exclaimed. Give me a call when you're ready, and I'll come get you."Yori, Jules, and Kelly followed me inside to look around, and I immediately realized that this layout was almost exactly like ours in LA. I walked down the hallway and found the Manager's office. It wasn't as large as mine, but was very well furnished. I guess no one thought the Tampa office would become a Regional office, or how successful it would be when it was built.The small break room was followed by an office that had 'Decorator'. “Nope,” she said with a satisfied smile. “Well,” I snapped. “Am I hot or cold?” Christy leaned back on her hands, arching her back. The unzipped coat fell open, pushing her beautiful breasts out toward me. I never could decide whether she was a B-cup or a C-cup. Probably a B. Only her waist was so slim, it made her boobs seem big. Her nipples were poking themselves against her sweater, and I admired the view. Something else to distract my attention. Christy rocked her upper leg. I lifted my.