My embrace grows more firm as my hand finds a breast and starts to caress it through the lacy material of her bra. My mouth is kissing her neck with s...owly increasing passion, nipping the skin between my teeth, covering her with soft love bites along her shoulder, neck and ear. My fingers can feel her stiff nipples through her bra and they, almost desperately, try to pinch and grip them. She feels my hands suddenly move to the clasp and instantly it loosens, allowing two perfect orbs to fall. Finishing with my underwear, I watched as all thoughts seemed to leave him and his eyes glazed over. The tent in his black pants showed that his desire was very real, and that I was just helping it along. Seeing a smirk on my face as well as noticing where my eyes had wandered, he chose a different method in undressing. One moment I was staring at his black-clad crotch, next I'm seeing him in all his glory. Hung well and shamelessly tan, his erection stood at attention. Laughing at my facial. "So, the cat was out of the bag, Tom might have a problem getting an erection.First, it's a bold faced lie that in order to satisfy a woman a man has to have a ten inch long, three inch thick hard cock. Many men, for reasons that have nothing to do with their age can't get an erection. I wonder if that's why men started eating pussy. Besides the obvious, there were plenty of "Toys" that could easily take the place of a hard on. Maybe he couldn't take me for a ride, that didn't mean he couldn't. "Go cheer up the boss," she said to him."I've been trying Mrs. C." Morty told her. "But I don't think seeing 'Wonderful Life' would cheer him." Mrs. Claus sighed and then asked, "What are we going to do?" I have an idea," Morty said.Later that day Mrs. Claus made two phone calls.It was the night of December 23."Trust me," said Mrs. Claus."But, I have to be rested for tomorrow," Santa complained."Just get the sleigh ready," said Mrs. Claus. "Think of the children." I'll do it this time," replied.