Keep going,” she begged. “If you want to sit this one out because your favorite reindeer isn’t in the running, or you just feel like getting a little dick lick – the three reindeer over in the loser’s stable will nibble on your dick like a rat does cheese! The men even made side bets with one another, often passing the Sexxmass cards and gift cards back and forth – betting whether a reindeer would fail a challenge or whether Eddie would tell a particular joke that he said every year or not. I heard a lot of wisecracks from you sluts tonight; I want to see ass cracks, not hear wisecracks from cunty-twats that don’t know how to shut up unless they have an ass as red as Santa Claus’s jacket and a dick in their mouth!”
Eddie pulled on Dancer’s clit, and her labia as if he was trying to pull down the blinds on a window.
