I’d definitely try – she wasn’t looking at me. Don’t put me in the naughty corner, please, Sir!!” she giggled. The women looked like they had all been impaled by candy cane-colored spears forced down their throats – unable to close their mouths. Eddie said that the loser’s mouths were free use before the next game began. My mom and Cupid had made a big deal about their French kiss during the mistletoe event; this time, the sisters Frenched water back and forth like it was no big deal. It’s not too late for any of you twats to join the losers?”
None of them did – silence. The women, for their part, seemed excited just to have a chance to be in the next game and have a “tail” – which I would have thought would be humiliating and something they’d want to avoid. “Nasty reindeer farts and reindeer poop, Sir!”
“That’s right, I guess studying with Mama reindeer paid off after all,” he twisted the dildo in her ass.