These were the people who were going to be torn from a land they had held for many years and thrust halfway across a continent. The more things chang...e, the more they stay the same. I recalled the uprooting of my own people beginning in 1653, when they were driven to barren Connacht. Untold thousands upon thousands had perished, either during the movement or afterward. I would have ground my teeth together except that my fangs got in the way. I made a tremendous effort and they withdrew, having. Mike could hear his wife getting more excited as she rode Santa's cock. Santa was not passive. He bounced his legs lifting Liz up then letting her slam back down on his tool. Their movement was a sexual dance Liz pushed out her chest pushing her pussy down on the cock under her.Mike was becoming a more willing participant as well. The large elf behind him was a human machine. His hips moved in short hard thrusts that ended against his prostate. The cocks in his fists were hard as granite. Our friends have always complemented her on how she looked. Emily and Judy seemed to always look good, too. I remember Bill once saying, "We sure are three lucky guys! We all have beautiful wives that any man would be proud of." I remember Chris smiled after Bill said that.One time at a party I remember Bill saying to Ted and me, "If I ever swapped wives with anyone, I'd want it to be with one of you guys." We laughed it off because Bill had been drinking a lot and often times joked about our. I grinded back and forth on his face for a while before, turning around. I took another tie as I moved into 69 position and lowered my pussy back into his face. He licked up and down my pussy, sticking his tongue in and out while I wrapped the tie around his balls and hard cock, tying then rather tight together. I then sat upright on my husbands face again and grinded back and forth letting my pussy run over his face. I soon got off and moved down to between his legs. His cock and balls were.