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... her silken smoothness, and then, thinking what the fuck, the dirty little minx, pushed his finger firmly between her cunt lips. She let out a gasp and cried out “yessssssssss……” “You naughty little girl, you like that don’t you” he asked? He continued to slowly but firmly to finger her tight but very wet cunt. “Hmmm yes Santa” “Tell Santa what you are?” “A naughty girl and I want to be Santa’s little fuck whore.” She cried out again, as Santa inserted another finger and thrust them hard into her cunt. “And what else do you want from Santa this Christmas?” “I want Santa’s big cock.” Susan cried out again, as Santa was now fucking her with three fingers. “Really, and what do you want to do with Santa’s big cock?” She didn’t say anything but slide off Santa’s lap, his fingers making a slurping noise as they were pulled from inside her. She dropped to her knees, and then taking hold of Santa’s knees, she pushed them apart. Then she ran her hands down the inside of his thighs, toward the very pronounced tent in Santa’s red trousers, moving up and over she reached for his belt buckle and slowly undid it. And then she gripped the front of his trousers, she pulled and yanked them apart. With the buttons flying off in all directions, his boxer clad erection sprang out into a tent. Then Susan slid her hands over his hips, circling back toward his crouch, all the time maintaining eye contact. Her hands came together and squeezed his cock, and then moved to the waistband Santa’s ...

... boxers, pulling it up and over his cock. It sprang out, erect and very angry looking. “Ohhhh is this all for little me.” Santa just nodded his head in reply. She gripped is cock, and moved her hand up and down, lightly wanking his erection, she lingered over his cock head, squeezing out the precum and smoothing it up and down his cock head, tightening her grip as she did so, getting a groan in response. Still keeping eye contact, she lent forward, and kissed the end of Santa’s cock, and then rang her tongue over it, and then around, and then ran the tip of her tongue down his shaft. Then she returned, all the time keeping the tip of tongue sliding up Santa’s big pole. When it reached his cock head, she kissed it, and let her lips slip over his cock head and allowed it enter her sweet cherry red mouth. She began to suck and run her tongue over his cock head, she could feel him tensing and arching, he thrust his hips upwards, but she lifted herself, preventing him form pushing his cock in further, yet maintaining her grip with her lips around Santa’s cock head. She allowed him to relax, and then slowly began to bob her head up and down, just a few centimetres at first, sliding her tongue over his cock head as she did so. After doing this for a few minutes, she began to go further down his shaft, taking more of Santa’s cock into her mouth. Every time she did so, Santa made a groaning noise. Yet, still she would not let Santa thrust his cock into her mouth, each time he tried to raise ...