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Twas The Night Before Christmas


*this is my first attempt at a poem.... be kind.*

Twas the Night Before Christmas, downstairs in the house My sweetie was stirring, I was wearing no blouse.
My Stockings were clipped to my gartes with care.
My heels were five inches. My pussy was bare.

I didn't have time to take him to bed,
So I got on my knees to give him some head.
I yanked down his boxers, and gave him a grin.
Then parted my lips, and let him slip in.

I hadn't quite told him, and it didn't matter,
That tonight I was trying to get all his batter.
Away, out the window, I looked with a flash.
And waved at the neighbor, who smiled as he passed.

His hand on my breasts, as they jiggled below,
Made me moan like a pornstar, as I continued to blow.
I could tell in a moment, he was getting quite near.
I took my sharp nails and dug in his rear.

It started to happen. I had to be quick.
I pushed him right down, and hopped on his prick.
More rapid than eagles, his orgasm came.
He screamed and he shouted and he hollered my name.

Oh Baby! Sweet Baby! You bad little Vixen!
You did not... even let me... put on protection.
I kept on right bouncing, giving it my all.
Til I crested and panted and let myself fall.

As down the falls the white water flies,
I felt all his goo slip down my thighs.
The present I wanted, he finally knew.
We'd have toys here next Christmas, being no longer Two.

I thought he was mad, I thought I should split.
But he called out behind me, "I have one more gift"
Raising an eyebrow as I turned back around
I beheld a small box as to one knee, he went down.

He looked at my face, with a tear in his eye.
I couldn't hold back and I started to cry.
My heart, it was pounding, my body was shakin.
Who proposes to chick, standing their naked.

With tears on our faces, he asked. I said yes.
I felt quite arroused, now I must confess.
He stood right back up, put the ring on my finger.
I gave him a hug, but I stayed there to linger.

I told my sweet darling, that I loved his gift.
Then pushed his head down, to lick at my slit.
He spread my legs, and quickly dove in.
My eyes rolled on back as I started to grin

Baby, I said, you do that quite nicely.
Now stand yourself up and slam my wet pussy.
As he probed with eight inches crowned with a large head
I knew in my heart I had nothing to dread.

As he stuffed me quite full he said, "You are my lady."
I hope and I pray that I give you my baby.
I wrapped my legs around his waist,
And rubbed my tits all over his face.

We fucked there for hours, not wanting to rest.
 I gave him my all, and he gave me his best.
And I heard him exclaim as he filled me with cum
 Merry Christmas, my dear, I love you hun.

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