“‘The German delegation may leave the hall,’” Zhukov said once the signing was complete, Beevor wrote, adding:“The three men stood up. Keite..., ‘his jowls hanging heavily like a bulldog’s’, raised his marshal’s baton in salute, then turned on his heel. As the door closed behind them, it was almost as if everybody would in the room exhaled in unison. The tension relaxed instantaneously. Zhukov was smiling, so was [British Air Chief Marshal Sir Arthur] Tedder. Everybody began to talk animatedly. She was approaching fifty, slightly chubby with dirty blond hair, average looks and tits, and a pale complexion. She was an introvert who had little sexual experience besides her husband. The outback charmer was taught a lot by older women at home and knew how to make her feel desirable again. With marital copulations only once or twice a month, she was subconsciously quite horny. They screwed every weekday and when they could manage it on weekends.This increased sexuality also stirred her up. ”“A bar?”“Yes,” she grabbed a tissue and blew her nose, while her mother waited patiently for her to continue, “Yes and then he stops off at a jewelry store and buys me a little trinket.”“Is that where you got that gold bracelet from,” she said, pointing to Lucy’s wrist.”“And this ring.”“Shit you must give him a really good time.”“He deserves it Mom… he’s a really nice man and a great boss.”“OK come upstairs and show me what I should wear.”When she arrived at the reception she informed the. Claus with that beard, doesn’t it scratch?” She played with the whiskers. She could feel his cock throb under her skirt as she felt his white gloved hand go between her knees.As the curtain went around Santa’s village, and the lights went down, Kendra had Santa stand up. Then she turned and sat on Santa’s Chair, lifting her legs over each arm.“Hmmm, this chair is comfy. I want to see how that beard feels on my thighs.”“Kendra, I can’t, the mall cops are still here.”She giggled, and said, “But.