I turned the ancient TV off. It was too much to absorb. I'd been sort of aware of Nixon's troubles back when it first happened, but just now it seem...ed even farther away than it had then. I had my own problems.March, nineteen seventy-four. Or it might be later, or didn't magazines date their issues months ahead of time sometimes? How in the world could this have happened to me?I felt small and weak and helpless. The sort of power that could do what had been done to me was so far beyond. She moaned and lay back, stroking his cheek with one hand while still holding herself open to him with the other.By the bright moonlight, he pleasured her and she caressed his curly hair and moaned softly into the night air as the cool settled into them and caressed their heated bodies. For the first time, since her sexual life began, she was able to say her desires and emotions in elven freely, praising the young man for his skill and eagerness to please her. "You do that like a man of much. She carefully worked the tip of his hard tool into my very, very hungry cunt, and oh, it felt sooo gooooood. She steadied him as he took his time, poking into me with a series of short, teasing pushes while I tangled my fingers in his hair and tried to suck his tongue right out of his head.Oh God, it felt so good to be filled again -- not just my cunt but my heart, too!She got her hand out of the way once he was fully seated and he began a slow, very sensuous fucking. She was cuddling both of. Simon leant over to me and kissed me – open mouthed, passing the loads to me, me returning the favour.This was turning out to be the best Christmas Eve ever and I had had a few adventurous ones before!After about 10 minutes or so of cock and ball cleaning and Si and snogging, Adam announced that he needed to go – his girlfriend was expecting him back to go out for the evening! ‘And she we will probably want a shag when we get home’ he grinned. ‘Fuck Adam, you are one fucking sex machine mate –.