Nicolas, bishop of Myra in TurkeySweet Santa is me, who writes these verses for you two in EnglandSweet Santa is also Your dear Deb with her X-mas pre...ents to You!--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sweet Santa's bones are in a crypt in Bari, in Italy, but his believers are only in Holland, at firstSweet Santa is called 'Santa Claus' in English speaking countries, after the Dutch. Was I that smart, though? You already know the answer to that.The cops pulled me off the stupid fuck and slapped me in cuffs, as I wailed away on Dwight Fisher’s face. Imagine the scene in Game of Thrones, where Jon Snow is beating the shit outta Ramsay Bolton, and ya get the idea. My fist, his face, ‘til the fat lady sings. Or in this case, ‘til a couple of Boston’s “Finest” pulled me off the fucktard!Anyways, to make a long story a bit shorter, I only got six months in Juvie for that dust up.. It does exist, and if you can find it, I'llbet you'll be done watching porn too.Six months ago I was just hanging out in my apartment, surfing andstumbling around online. I'd downloaded a new free trial browser withsome interesting search functions. It claimed to be a learning browser,geared to figure out what my interests are and to find sites I'd likeeven without my typing in exact information. I'd been surfing of and on,using it for a week or two before that night. I eventually got bored. I often caught my self sitting in front of her so I would get glimpses of her panties as she moved. Of all Stacie’s friends Heather was differently the hottest and I often beat off to thoughts of her. So there they were, Heathers nipples standing straight off her chest and I was watching my wife tweak them with her teeth and tongue. As Stacie continued to suckle Heather breast, Heather lean back close her eyes and spread her legs slightly, now Stacie was nearly on top of Heather, straddling her.