He was just waiting for me to fuck up and I did. While I finished out the day in my public school, cleaned out my locker, and said goodbye to all of m... friends, dad was getting everything ready for me at home.After school when I got home I found out that my room had been emptied of almost everything. My room had even been re-painted. He took all of the clothes out of my closet and my drawers. My makeup was all gone too. My room looked like a fucking nunnery. I had a small plain bed, a small. M. We went out and loitered in the town. We had dinner at 8.00 P.M. and came back to our room. I changed to my night dress and asked my wife also to change. I informed her that I have called a male masseur also whether she would also like to take a massage. Being an Indian wife she replied that how can I take a massage from a male masseur. I told her that we have taken this short vacation to pep up our sex life and there is no harm if she takes the massage from a male masseur on her legs, arms. “No Santa no just fuck me. I want Santa’s hard rod inside my sweet little hole.”With that I pushed myself inside her. She had hold of both legs and spread herself as wide as she could go to accommodate my Santa belly.“Oh fuck Santa that’s so hard and big. Fuck Santa you have a big Santa cock. Fuck me ohhh yes fuck me Santa” she wailedBefore long she had released her leg and her hand had found her clit. Scooping up out fuck juice she rubbed her clit as I thrashed in and out of her giving her my. I am not going to give my CV here but would suffice to say that I am pleasant to look at and well built in all the relevant departments. Stats are not important. Life has been good to me. Lots of wine, women and song. I have loads of girlfriends who are bold and beautiful and hence with the blessings of the Lord above I lead a happy and a fulfilling life. This is a story narrated by a friend of mine. “These bitches are fuckin’ slobs,” Deepak mumbled while punching away at his PC, “but I guess.