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Santa invited me to sit upon his lap
Told me he had something special in his sac
Just for me if I was a good little girl
May even give me a new string of pearls
Moving my hair to whisper questions at my ear
Asking things like if I had been good all year
Said don’t fear baby girl in telling me the truth
We are all alone in this secluded, private booth
I sat-up straight in his lap and started to confess
Then felt something below begin to rise and press
Near my rear and I could not help but to wiggle
My bum around as it felt so queer I had to giggle
Santa smiled and had a throaty jolly good laugh too
He told me I’d been naughty, and he knew what to do
Toying with the straps of my dress he bared my breast
Ordered me to stand between his legs without protest
There I stood still as he hiked up the hem of my dress
Revealing the cookie beneath in a state of bald undress
Dress gathered at my waist he pulled me roughly into place
No longer a laughing matter, over his knees I was braced
One arm laid across my back as the other hand did attack
In quick succession each globe was repeatedly smacked
Smarting pain left me no time to breathe let alone think
Tears streamed down my face as my ass heated a wild pink
Soothing mummers and gentle caresses received there after
Freed from a year’s worth of guilt and ready for a new chapter
Thick fingers carefully spread and probe my blazing hot bum
Cool air hits the soaked surface confirming that I did in fact cum
Two digits plunge into my unexpected wetness with ease
Filling my quivering sheath, working my G-Spot with keys
Unlocking the torrential desires pent up for many ages
Intently focused on me while his cock pounds below with rage
Santa’s long, strong fingers persisted to probe my folds
Accepting them deeper as my rosy ass rose within his hold
Sinking in the subterranean with quick squelching sounds
Bringing me relief over his knees as I felt his manhood pound
Tears of pain dried away as wetness trickled from my core
Lucidity came swiftly and I knew Santa still wanted more
With a celestial boldness I was ready to express my gratitude
Slipping to the floor I yanked down his red trousers with attitude
Springing forward his mighty glory was pointing directly at me
Angry red and inflamed the cap seeped, which I licked away with glee
Fisting the base, I submerged my face on the pole as far as I could go
Ardently I bobbed on the head, but knew this couldn’t be the final show
Engulfing the entire crown I felt the throbbing shaft, so I did retract
Climbing up to straddle his lap, auditioning for the special, final act
Slowly accepting every iron hot inch within my dripping suction
Gliding and grinding until dear Santa succumbed to my seduction
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