But now she was relieved. She said that she is coming by tomorrow evening flight. I said that I will be free before her flight, and I shall make sure ...o come to pick her up with Bank Car.The other day I reached airport and when Smita arrived at the lounge I welcomed her with a short hug. She was very happy; her face was shining with glitters. My hug was little formal. Her hug was more than a formal, revealing her enthusiasm of having me over there to receive her.We reached our apartment. I. ” I said“I don’t know to be honest. You heard I’d had a car accident? Well, I guess I’m just feeling like I should now make the most of life after my close call. So just want to catch up with everyone." she replied“I’m so glad that you came through that ok Donna. It must have been a horrible time for you all.” I said sincerelyDonna had been in a car crash the year before, she'd been banged up pretty badly but now seemed to be back to full health, thank God. But perhaps it had changed her, she’d. K**s love money so they said thank you and they were off.I met Santa in the backroom as we had planned and not a word was spoken. I wanted to give Santa something that he would remember. A thank you of sorts for all of his hard work. I undid Santa’s pants, pushed him into a chair and took his nice cock into my mouth. Now it wasn’t the longest cock I had ever sucked, but it was so thick that it barely fit into my mouth. As I was sucking and licking Santa’s cock, his hands were playing with. Dad's not a bulky guy, but he's tall and quite strong while Sensei is quite small (not as small as Prof, but still small), and we'd all seen that Sensei's arm had just effortlessly brushed Dad's away.Dad said, "Can I try again?"Sensei nodded.Dad took a very strong grip, even spreading his legs and hunching down to make himself as solid as he could. Sensei raised his arm, then swept it down again. Dad's Herculean stance made no difference; his grip was once again swept away effortlessly.Dad's no.