Mall Santa

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Santa's had a long hard day
Saw children by the score
The lines were long and often reached
Well out past the door.

Smiling faces, candy canes
Gifts for young and old
Parents giving kids a hug
But some they had to scold

After everything was done
I saw my helpful elf
She had worked hard all day long
For others, not herself

She closed the door and dimmed the lights
Then walked over to me
"I've waited patiently all day,
To sit on Santa's knee"

I saw a sparkle in her eye
She was acting bolder
She nestled down onto my lap
And suddenly seemed older

She reached her hand into my pants
And pulled out my big dick
Just a few strokes got it hard
Then she gave a lick

She lifted up her little skirt
No panties did I see
Then she slid down on my pole
And started riding me

Her pussy squeezed, she gave a moan
She rode me hard and fast
Then deep inside her tunnel
My cock began to blast

When we were done and calm again
She whisperred in my ear
"I really wish that you would come,
more than once a year."

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vrosej10vrosej10over 13 years ago
Good pervy funny.

You have a dirty mind but one that makes me smile instead of cringe. Good stuff.

avasogentlyavasogentlyover 13 years ago
Putting the ho-ho-HO into the Holiday

Ooh, Santa, baby. May I give you a lapdance?

I need directions to *that* mall! This poem was a delight. Think I'll go shopping tomorrow evening.

The mall closest to my house sucks! Well, not exactly. If it sucked, I'd be there every day. ;) Happy Holidaze!

twelveoonetwelveooneover 13 years ago
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why did I see where it was going, but that is a very good ending

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