The night was a long round of sleep, broken time and again by bouts of sex, blow jobs, and cuddling. Dawn came and went, and it was mid-morning, befor... our supposedly fit cyclist appeared, looking drained, and in need of refreshment. the thought of another few days at that rate, filling him with fear and trembling. Stan grinning from ear to ear and chuckling as he fried a huge energy filled breakfast. It was 12 when she appeared, clad in a dressing gown, and the trusty slippers, looking fit for. " I said. I pulled over a small ladder. I climbed the top step. "Here let me help. I got you." said Mrs. Claus. I then felt her two small hands hold my muscular ass. She pushed on my Santa costume baggy red pants. Being just under 6ft 4...helps with the reach. I placed it on top. "Looks perfect..." she said. I was thinking my ass, or the white angel."Are you in a hurry? Can you stay? It's gets lonely up here by myself. I love to talk some more." said Mrs. Claus. "Sure! No problem. I don't have. Almost zombie like. I got her home one night after several shots and a bottle of wine... She asked who I was. I pretended to be David... Told her I wanted her ass before a fucked her cunt... But first she had to suck my cock. Holy shit she went for it the little nympho! She even went and rimmed my ass and fingered my hole.... I fucked her ass hard and she orgasmed... It was the first load I ever shot up a women's ass...and on top of it all she yelled out in the middle of her orgasm... "take. .. I was on top of him, riding his dick with my tit in his mouth. As he neared an orgasm he reach behind me and gripped both of my cheeks in his hands, pulling me down onto his cock. One hand slipped towards the center and a finger landed on my anus. I didn't stop him, as I figured he didn't mean to touch me in what I considered a very unclean place. A moment later he was spewing his cum up into me.Perhaps it was because I didn't say anything after the first time, but the next time he became.