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"Wow, that's... great then... I guess you saved Christmas!" John leaned in, to try to hug me, but cocked his head uncertainly. "What's that on your hat?" he asked curiously. I felt along the fur trim of my cap, my fingers breaking through gummy blobs of clotting spunk.
"Uhh... festive icicles." I swiftly changed tact. "Look, I'm really tired. Keys please!" I jutted my hand toward his chest.
"Yeah... you put in a lot of work today for the charity," he relented, distracted as Aaron called his attention.
Taking the keys, I limped around the rear of the car to the driver's door. I winced faintly as my bare, sore ass skidded across the cool leather seat. Waving to him through the window, I softly hummed The Grinch theme to myself as I drove home, grinning as I imagined future charitable opportunities.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoI know you were a very bad girl this year
I hope Santa brought you a couple big black cocks to suck and fuck! I wish I’d found a busty redhead slut under my tree!
daylilygardenerover 3 years agoGlad to know that other gals wear an Elf costume. I have one that was custom made with removable corset bra cups. Some petticoats, thong, thigh highs, heels, hat, and gloves. Every year my hubby gets a Christmas treat and I get a yule log. Your stories are super hot...wish that I could write as descriptively as you.
