We are dissolving the healing blanket we placed around you. It is a process you are unfamiliar with, and we sense your discomfort." River?" I asked."S...he is being removed from her blanket as well."I reached out with my senses, and found her across the room. I thought. Came her thought in return.We were freed of the wrappings in short order, but it took some time before we were feeling well enough to do more than sit up. I felt weak and hungry. Suddenly I heard River's stomach grumble from clear. Suck on me. Let him have what he wants."The begging ceased and in time also the flood stopped except for a small escape of cum from the beautifully opened flower.His hand left the girl. She lay in a whimper soaked and paralyzed. The woman found the flood and tasted it from the pussy. Lifting the woman's face from the girl, he kissed the sweetness and loved this woman. Wanting more of the girl he went down on her. The other found his cock and swallowed. The girl moaned at his soft lick on her. He wore leather pants and red satin boots. Of course no Santa would be complete without the tell-tale white beard, which he did not wear. He wasn’t fat and short but rather tall and lean. He had huge ripped biceps and forearms which resembled the trunk of a small tree. Hanging from the rack on the wall was a giant sack, seemingly filled to the point of bursting. Santa stood staring at me in expectation. Speechless I stared back at him. We stood silently staring at one another until. It was obvious they were doting parents and lavished a lot of love and attention on their kids; Dave understood very well how it worked.They went to bed early; their understanding was the people from Bradford would arrive very early so they could take advantage of the lighter early-morning traffic. If they could get a good start, they hoped to finish up the move out of the apartment in one day.Even the boys were already up at a quarter to six the next morning when they heard the outside bell.