On that New Year, I hurried home from work. My wife was four months pregnant, and we did not plan to go somewhere to visit, so I agreed to stand by on the evening of December 31. By ten in the evening I did business and flew home by taxi. My wife, though pregnant, had to set a small table in our one-room apartment and wait for me closer to midnight, to the New Year's celebration. I was freed a little earlier and flew to my beloved home. It should be noted that as a wife became pregnant, I decided to temporarily abandon sex. On the side, I was not looking for satisfaction, because I loved my wife and was afraid of losing our young family. It was difficult, but I endured, realizing that there are many years of happy family life ahead. The wife was supposed to wear a fitting dress that emphasized her beautiful figure, which did not spoil the rounded tummy. Which complemented light brown hair, and chest almost the third size.

I entered my porch. Behind me, Santa Claus. I mean, the guy dressed in a red coat with a staff and a bag is a head taller than me. He, too, was in a hurry, so with quick steps he was ahead of me. As if unfortunately, the lace was untied and I slowed down for a dozen seconds. When I began to approach my door, I suddenly saw that my door was open and Santa Claus, who rushed in front of me, was standing at the open door of my apartment, from which my wife's hand was peeking the door. I hung up for a moment. And at that time, unexpectedly, Santa Claus entered my apartment and the door slammed shut. I again froze for a few seconds in bewilderment. But, waking up from incomprehensibility, I ran to my door and began to look for keys. My hands shook with excitement, and the keys did not give in to my hands. When I finally opened the door and entered, my wife and Santa Claus were no longer in the hallway.

I stooped to untie my ill-fated shoelaces. My hands continued to shake a little, so the usual process lasted a very long time. Squatting, I heard a conversation from our room. Santa Claus said in a young voice: - Excuse me again Marina, that I accidentally made a mistake by the door. I mixed entrances, while hurrying to the next client. Wife cute chirped: - Nothing. I will still be alone for more than an hour anyway. Therefore, it is not terrible that Santa Claus himself diluted my loneliness! Father Frost continued: - Sorry again. And thank you for allowing me to take a breath and drink some water. And then at a party all vodka is poured. You can not imagine how difficult it is to work in the New Year as Santa Claus! The wife continued to answer in a comic tone: - Nothing. It's great. The baby boy was not born yet, and Santa Claus has already come with presents!

I still untied the laces and walked up in our room, where only the garland on the Christmas tree was burning at dusk on New Year's Eve. Therefore, I was not noticeable and looked through the slit of the open door to our room. I did not know how to appear in this unexpected company, so I quietly peered through the slightly opened door. Santa Claus was sitting on the couch and continued the conversation in a joking voice: - Well, did you behave like a girl Marina this year? Has any present deserved ?! My wife moved a little and said: - Of course, Grandpa. And soon I will give my husband and this world a great present too. She ran her fingers over her tummy. It looked very beautiful. Pregnant, she did not wear a bra so as not to interfere with breast preparation for milk. The pregnant woman's nipples are always a little more, so they erotically protrude from under the thin dress and looked at Santa Claus.

My wife told me that she loved the New Year holidays and did not go to bed as a child on New Year's Eve, until she saw Santa Claus. Perhaps that is why it so easily let in this Santa Claus to brighten up my expectation of me and the New Year celebrations. Santa Claus moved a little towards my wife and also stroked her tummy: - Well done, girl.And what gift would you like for such a great thing? Maybe the husband can not fulfill what your desire? - My Sergey fulfills all my desires, except maybe one! - Grandpa wizard! And much can! “Grandfather is a wizard, but he is unlikely to force my husband to give me some personal tenderness.” - Maybe I will try.

After his last words, Santa Claus clasped my wife with his big hands, pulled me close and kissed me relish. My Marina tried to pull away, resting her hands on Santa's chest. But he only pressed my wife closer to him, she could not manage to push him away. Her rounded breasts and tummy, wrapped in a dress, were now pressed against his robe. I did not dare to do anything, waiting for a denouement. Soon my wife was tired to rest, and relaxed hands. Santa Claus let go of his second hand, clasping my spouse with one paw. With his second hand, he pulled the dress up. It was not very long anyway, and his tummy shortened it even more. Therefore, the dress is easy to fall. And our review with Santa Claus opened a little rounded lyashki and my wife's snow-white round tummy. Santa Claus stroked his tummy and lowered his hand below. He pushed aside the edge of the panties, from which the bright thick hairs of my wife's pubes immediately looked out.

Santa Claus stroked them in search of sexual sponges. Having found that, he began to stroke his fingers not only on the hairs, but also on the entrance to the cave of my wife, who now resisted weakly, only softly mumbling. The whole event lasted no more than two minutes, but it seemed to me that an eternity had passed. I sweated a little and still did not know what to do. To enter the room at this moment would be very strange and it is not known how then it affected our long family life. And Santa Claus was much bigger than me. The fingers of the unexpected Santa Claus were already wielding in my beloved hole, pinching her lower hair. After a couple of minutes, Grandpa was tired of kissing and let go of my wife. She a bit moved away and looked at Santa Claus with dumbfounded eyes with noticeably swollen lips. She smachnogo slapped slap, from which the beard slipped. The guy slowly took off his beard and smiled: - Well, did Grandpa guess with the desire of the girl Marina?

He dramatically moved to my wife and with both hands pulled down her dress. The upper ribbons could not stand it, and the dress went down, exposing my wife's beautiful large breasts, slightly resting her tummy. Now the snow-white voluminous breasts of my beloved and large scarlet swollen nipples of a pregnant woman appeared to Father Frost's eyes. The guy leaned back with kisses to my wife, slightly pushing her into the back of the sofa, now touching not only her tummy, but also a full white chest. His palms ran over the body of my spouse, then clutching his chest, but stroking his tummy, then diving into the hole. A couple of minutes later, the guy slowly untied the Santa Claus fur coat, unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down with his underpants down. It was noticeable, as a half-erected considerable member emerged, which became a crawl on my wife's tummy. On the roundness of which began to remain traces of grease. A minute later, Santa Claus stopped kissing my wife. But now she didn’t let her go, but got up in front of her on the couch.

He grabbed my Marinochka by the head and began to direct her mouth to his unit. She again tried to resist, but strong male palms quickly put her sore lips on the big red head of Father Frost's dick. Which with the sound of a kiss disappeared in the mouth of my beloved. The guy began to wiggle a little, plunging his apparatus deeper into my wife’s mouth. That with each movement slowly sank into the mouth of my beauty. He did not fit all, her swollen sponges walked along the vein-covered thick trunk of a guy. Soon from the involuntary caresses of my wife, the member became straight and hardened, disappearing more than half in the girl's mouth. He was so fat that he completely touched my Marinka's lips. This action gave rise to a sensible sound of sliding, as if a long kiss. Periodically, he took out the machine, letting his wife catch his breath.But her red lips and the head of the guy tied a thin thread of discharge of the penis.

Soon saliva was already dripping from her mouth, dripping abundantly on her chest and tummy. His wife's eyes were wet with tears and they looked at the playful smile of young Santa Claus wearily and intensely all this time. Her hands rested on his knees, ...