"He, is your father, the next in line to be Santa." The boy's mouth dropped open as he stared at his father. Looking back at his mother she nodded causing his eyes to go wide. Turning to Mercy, he shyly asked, "Does that mean you are my grandma?" An almost giddy laugh erupted from Mercy's mouth as she nodded, then opened her arms to hug Arthur. Viola smiled as she checked Art, she might know his kind well, though she still didn't want to kill him. It was a few hours later when they heard a groan as Art tried to sit up only to fall back to the floor. "Damn," he said, then regretted it when he saw Mercy. "Sorry again mother. I've been here for quite a while now, I've had to acclimate myself to their speech." Mercy looked at Art with anal a stern look and a smirk, then a wide smile appeared on her face. "Though I do understand, I still wish you would try to curb your language." Art slowly nodded as Viola and Arthur helped him to a sitting position. "We have to free him." cum Here Art lowered his head. "I'm sorry that my anger has caused all of this mother. If I had been more..." "No, he has much more responsibility in this than you. I believe that he might even Hardcore realize it at this point." Mercy responded to Art. "Do you think you can release him?" "Oh, I'm sure I can. The thing is I'm going to need all of you to do this." Turning he looked at Viola straight and Arthur. "If the both of you don't think you can, then I think I can do it alone." Viola had an angry look on her face as amateur she responded, "I lost you once, I'm not about to lose you again. My pussy is made for this cock! You don’t want to be fumbling Hardcore or make a anal mistake in front of your partner. straight Fuck that hot pussy." So another day in just her thin shift, her charms almost totally displayed with every move she made. Fuck it hard." She immediately felt the rise in his pans and broke off the kiss saying in a whisper. We need Arthur. So will you do it?” We had a buzz going and our amateur kissing was getting deep and intimate. Justin jumped past a spinning, blue cum arc. He dived through a ring of death to... to save the world. My fingers worked my shirt.