Santa’s Reindeer Gets Naughty With Mrs. Claus Over Her Curves

perhaps she was being murdered. Donna stood there looking all used and trampy, haggered and shattered by the experience. So in we all go. But he seemed spent and depleted of cum. Me and my then girlfriend Donna had got dressed in almost nothing for the night out. He had stopped fucking me. I could feel Mr Magic’s hardon pressed against my leg. I smiled a big wicked grin and shook my head. we smiled in wonder and awe and so before we left, after she had phoned the taxi I started spermiciding my cunt
with my fingers
and offered her some. I looked up into his eyes, my mouth open? He smelt of Donna’s cunt, but luckly not his mouth. “thanks”. I sat up on the floor next to him and wondered if he wanted a early moring fuck? We did our make up after the shower chat and she was raving about showing me the city lights.