Kathy
Terra Nova Tramp
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MERRY CHRISTMAS 2022. (NAUGHTY VERSION
Twas the night before Christmas, and we were in bed.
I got on my knees to give him a little Christmas Eve head.
I kissed and caressed as I slurped and licked
As we waited on the arrival of Saint Nick.
Starting out slow but into my throat so deep
I had no intention of letting him sleep.
He watched carefully as up and down my head did bob.
Enjoying the taste as I gobbled his swollen knob.
I polished it well, it shimmered with my spit,
I knew until he came I wouldn't quit.
My hair wrapped in his hands, he controlled my stroke
Soon I was gagging and began to choke.
With my tongue I tickled his balls,
I build back my rhythm as his chest rises and falls.
Picking up the pace and starting to moan
He will reach his pinnacle, it won't be long.
That explosion is building, there's no turning back.
I feel it building in his tight nutsack.
Soon the head of his cock practically explodes,
Filling my mouth with load after load.
It was too much for my mouth and dripped down my chin,
I look up and see his broad grin.
I closed my mouth and begin to swallow.
Moaning deeply, He knew what would follow.
Kissing the head of his hot veiny steel pole,
Because making him happy is always my goal.
On the roof I hear the reindeer land without out struggle,
We settled in for a long Christmas Eve snuggle.
MERRY CHRISTMAS 2022. (NAUGHTY VERSION
Twas the night before Christmas, and we were in bed.
I got on my knees to give him a little Christmas Eve head.
I kissed and caressed as I slurped and licked
As we waited on the arrival of Saint Nick.
Starting out slow but into my throat so deep
I had no intention of letting him sleep.
He watched carefully as up and down my head did bob.
Enjoying the taste as I gobbled his swollen knob.
I polished it well, it shimmered with my spit,
I knew until he came I wouldn't quit.
My hair wrapped in his hands, he controlled my stroke
Soon I was gagging and began to choke.
With my tongue I tickled his balls,
I build back my rhythm as his chest rises and falls.
Picking up the pace and starting to moan
He will reach his pinnacle, it won't be long.
That explosion is building, there's no turning back.
I feel it building in his tight nutsack.
Soon the head of his cock practically explodes,
Filling my mouth with load after load.
It was too much for my mouth and dripped down my chin,
I look up and see his broad grin.
I closed my mouth and begin to swallow.
Moaning deeply, He knew what would follow.
Kissing the head of his hot veiny steel pole,
Because making him happy is always my goal.
On the roof I hear the reindeer land without out struggle,
We settled in for a long Christmas Eve snuggle.