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By *ig1gaz1 OP Man
over a year ago
bradford |
Snowflakes fluttered down upon the rooftops,
where a glorious moon illuminated the night sky.
The soft jingle of bells rung around the town not loud enough to disturb anyone, though.
The magical dust flowed out from every where brightly lit the way ahead.
Being one for the holidays, she was dressed in a Mrs Claus costume.
Which looked just like a Santa costume, but feminized, and actually kind of sexy.
Her Santa coat was velvet and held to her waist by a belt, which parted at the top to disclose just the perfect amount of cleavage.
Her red leggings showcased her rather toned and firm legs and butt, with knee high black leather boots that stood on a heel.
It was Mrs clause turn of sitting On my lap and make A request, Like so many others before her.
I told her that she had been, “very naughty”, but in the spirit of Christmas,
She could still make one gift request.
She decided to further prove her naughtiness,
As she began to describe me as her gift,
Citing that I would wear nothing but a bow, “you know where”,
As that was all she needed for Christmas.
Which provoked this little dance.
She wiggled her ass side to side while keeping it firmly nuzzled in my lap, and tossed her hair left and right.
Her reaction to my growing presence was as if she had just felt a strong jolt, causing her to jump off my lap a little.
She turned and looked back at me with a pleased look of surprise, and made no attempt to avoid it when she sat back down.
The material of both of our pants allowed her subtle body movements to become pronounced.
Any time she shifted forwards or backwards, I felt it vibrantly.
That repetitive gliding sensation caused me to become fully aroused.
I was standing at full attention. She was certainly aware of this.
Without warning, she ran her hands down Santa's large stomach and dropped to her knees.
Her hands took seconds to unwrap the gift of Santa's belt as his crimson white trimmed trousers pulled down around his ankles.
"Mmm, do you always go commando Santa?" she asked Inquisitively.
"You never know who you might meet on the journey my young lady" Santa replied, with a hefty chuckle.
She protruded her tongue, as it slithered across the underside of his firm cock.
She ran it up to the crowned head, where it flicked off the end as Santa's cock bounced back down.
She wrapped one hand around the shaft, She stroked Santa's cock.
Slowly at first as she looked up with her mesmerizing eyes upon Santa who gazed down upon this beautiful young lady pleasuring him.
She forced his cock back, stretching up to almost touch his own belly button, as she ran her tongue once more across the length of his shaft.
Upon reaching the crowned head this occasion, though, she ran it back down and upon reaching her destination.
She began to suckle and licked upon Santa's two large baubles that hung beneath his own Christmas Tree.
She could hear Santa's groans of sexual pleasure from her own tongue and lips performing upon him, Making herself wet at the thought of having this wonderful specimen to plunge deep inside of her own warm fireplace.
She continued to suck on Santa's balls for several moments, before she pulled his cock back down and opened her mouth.
She slipped her pert lips around the crowned head, as his cock slowly slipped between and inside her wet, warm mouth.
Santa groaned at the wonderful feeling of his cock running across the slightly rough exterior of her tongue as it approached the back of her throat.
She knew she couldn't take it all in, but she was determined to take as many inches as she could inside her mouth.
Her head bobbed back and forth, where his cock slipped in and out of her succulent wet mouth.
Her lips tightly wrapped around the shaft, where her tongue inside slithered around the crowned head as she played with it.
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