She gently placed her hand on my belly, above the waistband of my briefs, and just kept staring into my eyes. She started to slide her hand under the ...waistband and then paused. “I always wondered,” she said. “Does Santa’s sleigh just slide and glide o.k. all by itself? Or do you have to lubricate it, Hon? Does Santa use lubrication to help things slide?” I was breathing heavily. “Lube, no lube…at Santa’s age, he takes whatever he can get!” I replied. She laughed. “I think Santa probably likes. When he finished, he stood up and slipped on the frilly while panties that Marie had chosen for him. As with each piece of clothing that he donned, he delighted in the feeling of the fabric against his body. Marie had strategically placed a full length mirror nearby and Paul caught his reflection in the mirror. “I’ve always been jealous of how good your legs look in stockings” Marie said with nervous giggle. Paul reassured her that he found the look of her legs in the black fishnets. Johnny rubbed his stiff cock across my face smearing his pre-cum over my eyes and in my ear. William told me 'suck his cock at the same time, do us both. Suck his than suck mine just like that.' I alternated between both cocks trying not to make either of them upset. Johnny asked William 'say b*o, how you gonna fuck this bitch.' 'I want to put the bitch on his back, let him wrap those legs around me while I bust a nut in his boy cunt.' Johnny said 'you can fuck a sissy like that. I thought. "That was the end of the surprises as we exchanged other small gifts. I gave Mom a book and a CD she had been hinting at and she reverted to being the sensible parent by buying me a thick pair of new gloves and some practical things for my business, like new pruning shears.Brenda phoned before I went to bed. She described how the day had gone for her and her family. Her parents had spoiled her rotten as usual, and she took ages to tell me about all of the presents she'd received. Grandam Barnes.