Blowjob Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas, the family was fed

   Kay on her knees, giving Troy some head.

She slurped and she licked

   as they waited on Saint Nick.

Teasing softly and deep

   both knew that tonight they'd get no sleep.

Laying on his back watching her head bob

   his bride and her mouth gobbling his knob.

It shined and it glistened, covered in her spit

   she loves this man and she'll never quit.

Now standing and kneeling, a new point of view

   love like this is pure and true.

Hair in his hands, he guides her stroke

   sometimes deep and she controls her choke.

Finger nails tickle and caress his balls

   he's a lucky man and tonight he stands tall.

Picking up the pace and starting to moan

   no stopping now, we're in the danger zone.

It's starting to build, there is no turning back

   his orgasm is leaving his nutsack.

Rope after rope of love juice explodes

   and lands on her tongue, load after load.

Looking up at me with those begging eyes,

   i'd take a bullet for this woman, for her i'd die.

My baby food hangs off her chin and her nose,

   i squeeze her tits since we're wearing no clothes.

She closes her mouth and i know what's to follow,

   i look at her throat while she gulps and swallows.

Kissing the head of her love pole divine

   she stands and i hold her, i love that she's mine.

For now it's all over, 3 minutes of bliss

   a memory to reflect, savor and reminisce.