. I gave my money to Santa for the poor kids. I knowthat. But I still couldn't buy presents. And for what? He can't turnkids into girls or boys. He mu...t have thought I was crazy and just gaveme a dress for a joke.All through the night he fretted, hardly getting any sleep at all."Chris wake up. Come see what Santa left you!" he heard Mom yell."Stop it!" he giggled.He felt something soft tickling his face. He opened his eyes and sprangup but no one was there. Then he noticed something strange.. Suddenly you leaned down and slid your tongue right up into my hot pussy. Crying out, my hips came up off the ground until your hands landed on them, pushing them back down. Holding my hips down, you withdrew your tongue, and teased it up to my hard, throbbing clit, gently flicking it before taking it between your lips and sucking on it. My hands let go of the twisted blanket to come down to you head, holding you to me. Then, just as I was about to cum, you stopped and pulled away. Begging. ‘Yes,’ I replied. More confused than ever. I could feel the paranoia growing in my head. He must be about to pull out a cannon and blast me off the face of the earth. ‘Jenny, this may seem weird, but I don’t mind,’ stated Lewis. Surely, he didn’t mean it how it sounded, I thought. ‘I just want you to be happy and safe.’ ‘Okay…’ I said, hesitantly. Lewis chuckled. ‘I’m honestly not angry, Jen.’ He smiled softly. I couldn’t believe this. Maybe I was still dreaming, I would wake up any second now. I must confess that the feeling was great as it had been a long time since I had had a decent massage from a woman. The last massage that I had experienced was by a physio who was treating me for a sore back because of a parachute injury but this was much, much better.As she slowly worked on my back her hands progressed down from the shoulders and she shuffled back so that she could reach my waist and finally my ass which she took great pleasure in massaging. Dannielle finally climbed off my.