"Oh Santa! i never thought riding your sleigh would be so magical!" she then moaned.Clearly both of them loved the Santa fantasy, and i certainly wasn...t going to stop them.So, i happily let them continue, and for the next minute or so Molly rode my hard old cock, over and over, moaning with every rise and fall she made, until she sunk down onto me with a happy sigh, and then after a moment, lifted off.Then Lizzy eagerly climbed back on me, and in seconds lowered herself back onto my waiting. Glancing at her, I saw the same expression on her face a student has while anxiously waiting for the result of an exam. "Yes." I finally agreed. "Good." She smiled as she happily snuggled in closer to me. "I'll do my best to make our date very special." I promised as I held her hand. "I know you will." She said. "We should get some sleep. I don't want to look like a mess on our first date." She closed her eyes. I kissed her on her forehead and almost immediately entered the dreamland my weary. “Poor priest; Father Nelson, you are so lonely”, he could hear a clear sound that hissed in his ear. Surprisingly, he could easily recognize the voice. It had echoed in his head all night. He tried to get up from the bed and very hardly could only mutter the word, ‘You’. He was almost held down by the invisible chains and bonds. The woman looked at him. She was still in the same skin tight black dress which she had worn when she came to the confessional with him that afternoon. She looked still. The change had started six months ago when she had started back to work following her daughter's starting to go to school a full day. About her third week on the job she was asked if she would like to stop with some co-workers for a drink after work and she had. It started as a once a week thing, then a couple of times a week and finally, almost every night. They sat and talked about the job, told jokes, danced to the jukebox and had a good time. By the end of the third month Doreen was.