She drifts off to sleep with her fingers touching ever so lightly her sex. The storm was growing stronger and the wind made it almost impossible to se...e or to hold the rig on the road. He was headed home with a few gifts for his sweet wife who had no idea he was coming. He wanted to surprise her this year by being there early Christmas morning. Of all the luck to have a storm like this slow him down to a near crawl. It was only a few more miles to his home. The roads were getting icy and where. ...................................................Mit einem warmen Herbsttag begann alles. Wer hätte auch gedacht, dass genau heute ein riesen Abenteuer passiert? Also ich nicht. Und mein Freund Sebastian wahrscheinlich auch nicht.Heute wollten wir uns einen entspannten Tag machen und seit langem auch mal die Ruhe genießen. Was zu einem entspannten Tag gehört? Genau, ein kleiner Spaziergang. Wir waren sehr naturverbunden, weshalb wir uns direkt für einen Waldspaziergang entschieden.Da es recht. Wearing a pair of bikini panties, pale green in color, with even paler green lace, and a very tight T-shirt, she pranced about the house doing her dusting and vacuuming. The boys watched her with eyes that grew hotter by the minute. She teased them with wiggles of her tightly pantied ass, or a jiggle of her tits. She was a one-woman show, an erotic show, for her sons, and she loved being the center of attention. She was doing, getting, almost everything she and her husband had discussed so long. “Oh please, Mr. President,” Errios said. “If you are going to try and find a way to escape or get help at least make it not seem so obvious. Clearly you’re not a very cunning man.”“Uh...”“I didn’t think so. Maybe I have chosen the wrong person.” She flexes her right hand and her fingernails slowly extent into long, sharp nails. She starts moving toward him.“Or maybe I am,” he offered quickly.“Really?” She stopped and looked to the ceiling and tapped a fingernail to her chin. “How does France.