Vast oceans and lush green continents. All I had time to care about at the moment was that it had an atmosphere I could breathe and solid ground to la...d on.As I descended into the atmosphere I was working the controls constantly trying to keep the ship under control. I just needed a few more seconds. My hands flew across the panel and I managed to, for the time being, keep a good rate of descent. Then everything went black.ALIEAlie had just finished relaxing – fishing – along the banks of the. It guides my fingers down to her pussy and I can feel the heat and she trembles as my fingers part the lips and dip slowly in and the heat intensifies, and I can tell she is so wet that it seams to drip down across her asshole. She moans out loud again as my fingers probe deeper and then I curl my finger up and find that hidden spot and as soon as I rub it some she explodes all over my fingers and grabs my head and pulls me into a deep kiss.I move besides her and she stops and tells me to just. And we do that every fucking day. I don’t know if that’s good or not. But I don’t care because I’m in love with her, and she loves me more than anything else.Her boobies are really huge and since I started fantasizing about her, I’ve always dreamt about sucking on her nipples and biting her boobies, and squeezing them hard enough until I made her scream, but turned out she loved it more than I thought she would. She would beg for it every day on the text. Could I ever be this lucky, I never. I live north of a small town known as Qaanaaq, formerly known as Thule. My home and factory is well camouflaged and remains hidden from human life, apart from my helpers. From there, we make all our toys and then each “Santa” delivers presents to all the children around the world at Christmas time.” Continuing on, Candice then asked, “Is there a Mrs. Santa Claus?” With a hesitation and wavering in his voice, Santa sadly replied, “No Mrs. Martin, she died two years ago. My eldest son is married.