As i got sorted and drove to the house, with the presents, I let myself in and put the presents under the tree, had my cookie and glass of milk the k*...s left, and sat down for a small rest.I heard noises and someone was comming down stairs it was the owners eldest daughter, she came in the living room saying Hi santa whats for christmas, I could see by the fire light she wasnt wearing much under her nightie, as she walked up saying whats in the sack, I reconissed the voice, it was the one from. I've shared my dreams with you, and you didn't laugh at me. It means a lot to me to be taken seriously, because of my age." How old are you?" I asked. Nollie was listening with rapt attention."Twenty-six," he said. "They stared at me a lot when I was younger. I thought everybody could do quadratic equations in their head. I didn't realize how different I was until I got to high school." That must have been fun," Nollie said."I left as soon as I could," he said, "and I've never looked back. I. Kathryn was indeed in the kennels. She had tossed and turned all night. In fact, for the last week, she had felt a desperate need for the dogs. She had become conditioned over the last several months, to need to be mounted several times a night. The constant feelings of withdrawal from the lack of being mounted, kept her belly knotted up, and her pussy wet with thoughts of being taken against her will. Feeling tortured by the denial of physical relief, she finally couldnt stand it any more,. Why don’t we see if your cock will fit in? Let me see it. Show it to me sweetie!’The next minute she’s undoing my belt and pants. She is still lying on the wheat sacks ad I’m standing up at her head. She drops my pants and my big thick cock is at half-mast and while she’s staring at it, it starts to rise, growing bigger, getting stiff and hard before her eyes, inches away from her mouth, and she is wrapping her fingers around it, looking up at me …‘Jimmy,’ she says. ‘They say if you can get it.