He told me,"Let's move it, Pinky. You can start things off by kissing the insides ofmy thighs. There's probably some dried up cream there and I know...you wantto get every bit of it that you can. Come on, snowdrop. Give that pussya goodbye kiss and get on over here."Taking his last words literally, I pressed my lips to Karen's moist labiaand gave them an unhurried kiss. The distinctive taste and smell of pussyfilled my head. Then I pivoted and crawled toward Davon, still not fullybelieving. On the top side there is a little mound and some big boulders on top, totally out of view of any passing eyes.I hoisted Susan on to one of the boulders, a bit like a table top height and pushed her dress up under her jacket, I then put my fingers in the top of her knickers and pulled them down her stocking clad legs. She leant back on to her hands and I raised each leg and parted them, her pale skin was easy seem in the moonlight and then there was her dark bush protruding from her body.I. You will cease and desist further harassment of Mr. Claus or any of his enterprises. You are further notified of a pending suit for slandering Mr. Claus by suggesting that his legitimate business inquiries on sleeping children are some form of pedophilia. The last item is a charge of conspiracy by suggesting that he kidnap people. Respectfully,Elf and Elf Esquire-----Listen-up Fat Boy: Dec 23 Hey! Call off your lawyer dogs! This is supposed to be between you and me! Besides, I can get my own. Why do they do that? I think it has something to do with making a presentation. They want a certain response, whatever that may be. But I don’t want to touch hair like that. It looks all hard and fake. At the other end of the spectrum are people who don’t wash it, or cut it, or take care of it at all. I’m not sure what that means, but it rubs me the wrong way for some reason. I don’t want to touch that hair either. It’s not really fair, but it’s just the way I feel. I’m working on that.”She.