"Wow," Cole gasped, grinning in appreciation. "This place is tight." Santa just gave him a blank look, "Tight?" "You know," Cole explained, "Sweet." A...ain Santa shook his head, so Corey sighed, "Cool, awesome... groovy." But before Santa could respond, one of the tiny elves came running into the library with a silver metal tray in his hands. He stopped and put the tray on the table in front of Santa and Cole, exclaiming, "Here ya go boss." "Thank you Ergen," Santa nodded towards the elf, who. As she started to warm up she scooted in on my thighs until her slit was resting on my on my stiff penis.“Can you feel my stiff cock?”“It feels so good” she said and then started to rock gently back and forward on my thighs moving her nipples up and down on my chest. After a while my cock worked its way along her slit with this movement and her labia were becoming moist. This now felt great as my cock was now surrounded by her slit – the second time in my life when my cock was against a cunt.. It was early spring and a beautiful Saturday morning. All the windows and storm doors were open letting fresh hair blow some of the winters stink from the house. Whoever was at the door knew what was going on. There was no way they could not have heard her vocal orgasm and my animal grunts as I reached my climax. She collapsed on my chest and whispered ‘be quiet, maybe they will go away.’ The damn doorbell rang again, and again, and again. She uttered a profanity that she never uses under her. The Crow are another tribe far to the North of here. They were not welcome here.”I mused, “From the Oldest of Times … an ancient. He looks real, though.”Owl huffed and flapped his powerful wing against the back of my head. I think he was getting frustrated with my doubts. “He is as real as we are.” Did that solve the issue? I have been wondering how real they were. They certainly felt real, though, especially what Wolf and Bear were able to do to me. Suddenly, with the assurance that this image.