All Jim was able to think about was by whatever miracle, an angel had been delivered to his door this night. Hot xxx It would have been hard to tell what shocked him more. Perhaps genetically influenced, both girls from their teenage years onwards found a plethora of reasons not to be home, staying either with girlfriends or maternal relatives. “Oh, yes please,” she answered gratefully, hugging herself around the knees as she sat there, seemingly entranced by the flames. He sought not to question this miracle, merely to address its purpose. **
An old man woke Christmas morning. Making full use of his restored and youthful physique, Jim thrust hard into her – not with any semblance of distasteful force but rather, one of masculine dominance at a time a girl might understandably wish to be dominated.
