Santa look very old, perhaps in his eighties, by Candice’s estimate. Snowy white hair protruded from beneath his red hat and fell unevenly onto his ...urrowed brow. His puffy pink cheeks were barely visible beneath an evenly distributed white beard that flowed down to his chest. Santa’s eyebrows were also white and droplets of water were already forming from the melting snow on his hat. Looking down to his body, Candice could see Santa’s slightly paunchy figure decked in a letterbox red suit;. Bring a few bottles of wine, would you please? After finishing the phone call he picked up some towels and bathrobes, exited the Cabin through the rear entrance and was greeted with quiet moans originating in the Jacuzzi. The first thing he saw were the girls clothes scattered around the back porch. As he got closer to the tub he saw Natasha with her head tilted back, moaning. Karen was in front of her kissing the side of her neck moving down to her breasts and nipples. She took one of Natashas. I saw Lena move with the corner of my eye and in two seconds, she was between my legs, her mouth covering my cock. My balls were already boiling before she did that, but when she sucked me into her mouth, I just came with a loud moan. My cum shot straight into her mouth, my vision blurred; just as I spilled my first spurt into Lena's mouth I felt Gina 's first spurt hit my face. While I was cumming into Lena, Gina was stroking her cock, spraying my face with spurt after spurt of thick cum. I. "I looked from woman to woman, shrugged and drew my shirt over my head and donned the fine, soft, almost-new one with its full sleeves and long ties at the throat. I pulled off my boots and ratty stockings, hesitated, glanced at the older woman, turned my back and stripped off my britches. The shirt tail was long enough to give me some privacy as I pulled on the new pants, stuffed in the shirt and buttoned up the waistband. The clothes were bit snug, but they fit. I turned around, holding in my.