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“If you change your mind, I eat pussy like it’s my job.” She winked, then sashayed past me, entirely unconcerned by her nudity as she opened the door across from this room.
“Fuck.” I gasped as he butted the tip of his cock against my core. “Damn it… this is still a bad idea.” “But…” he teased, knowing full fucking well I was gagging for his dick. “But I need you to finally fuck me, Saint Nick,” I confessed. “I need to know what it feels like to take all that saintly cock inside my—oof!” Words totally failed me as he pinned my thighs wide and thrust inside.
“Not god, Rainbow,” he grunted, repeating the motion again and again. “Say my name when you come. My name. I wanna hear you moan it, just like you did the first time I ate your cunt.”
A girl never forgot her first love, and in my case, I had three. That shit stuck on the mind and soul for eternity.
boots. The snow had fallen heavy overnight, and everything was blanketed in several feet of fresh powder. “Are we going plowing?” Alfie chuckled, shaking his head. “Aw it’s cute you think we would spend our Christmas day plowing the road instead of plowing you. Come on, hot stuff, we have places to be.”
Who the fuck needed three wise men when you could have three well-hung ones instead? Merry Christmas to me, indeed.
