This weather is... uh... romantic. What would Christmas be without snow? I can't imagine. I always try to come home for the holidays. For the snow, yo...u know." You are romantic, Mark." I am?" You said I am beautiful." But you are. I couldn't even begin to tell you how lovely you are. It doesn't take a brain surgeon to figure that one out. That red hair... your deep blue eyes..." I had freed my flowing tresses from the pony tail and brushed it out with my hands. I thought I probably looked like a. Poured oil on her bun and massaged it.Opened her bun, opened the shampoo bottle and turned on not only the hot shower but also Kiara. Half an hour we cleaned and made out. Finally, we dried ourselves and I carried her on the bed. Combed her hair, blow dried, played with them until they were dry for her to make the braid.Then I kept smooching her super hard. She wanted my dick in her mouth but I wanted a hard fuck so wore a condom and took her in missionary for some time and fucked her hard. I. The room was completelytransformed from when he had seen it last, and a lot of effort had beeninvolved. It had become the bedroom of a little girl--say a ten-year-old. Itwas decorated in pinks and pastels, and all of the furnishing appeared tohave broken out in frills. There was a single bed, with lilac paintedbedsteads and a half canopy, a dressing table and a wardrobe. Therewere soft toys and dolls, and pictures of cute animals on the walls.Alex turned to look at Daniel. "You did all this,. Then: “Oh shit!” he gasped “I’ve cum in my pants!”“Clean yourself up Teddy,” I commanded, then: “Henry, I think it’s your birthday soon isn’t it?” I didn’t wait for a reply, but caught his eye and winked at him. “Get your cock out of your trousers and let me hold it for you.” He unzipped and I grasped his impressive (for a guy in his eighties) erection. I turned to the others, putting my face next to his manhood and looked directly at them. “Take Harold some nice birthday shots you lot! Lovely,.