Sam noticed that Mister Rudolph had brought along his suitcase. It was a very large suitcase that hung down just at the base of Rudolph. It looked h...avy and seemingly had two large eggs inside. Santa lifted Mister Rudolph out of the way so the k**s could see better. They each reached out with a hand and lifted an egg. Sam: Are these Peter Cottontail eggs?Santa: No, but they contain special holiday presents of warm milk for hungry boys and girls. Alicia: Oh, goody. Can we have. Sam reached her left hand down to Amber's crotch, sliding down to her pussy and lightly spread her pussy lips open revealing a wet and young cunt, ready to be taken.Sam let go of her daughters ankles, placing one on each shoulder, and lowered herself down to her daughters waiting pussy.‘God this smells so good’ thought Sam as she let her tongue slam against her daughters open pussy, licking in an upward motion. Amber let out a moan.Sam began to lap up her daughters pussy. “mmmm…mmmmph…mmmm” Sam. “Please, Sir, with respect and admiration, enter your freshman year nickname in the password box.” read the message on my monitor. I immediately typed L*I*C*K*A*S*S and pressed enter.Three or four seconds later the scene came into focus. It was a tight shot of an attractive, not beautiful, but attractive young woman with dark black hair apparently pulled back into a ponytail. She looked directly into the camera and with a strained look on her face and a slight quiver in her low rasping voice. I sometimes think I wasn’t meant to, it’s as if I’m here by mistake and I think I should be with the others who never got out, can you understand that??I gave the only reply I could give.?I love you, Cain.? I replied, then I held him tighter, he tried to talk some more but each time I covered his mouth with a kiss, then his eyes closed and the orgasm caught up with him and we both slept until morning.Daybreak came brightly with a blue sky dotted with breezy white clouds that shifted along fast,.