Drench the Night in Pleasure: A Halloween Challenge to Hold Your Climax
It’s hard being a divorced mum at Christmas time. Vxxx Not because I can’t handle a hex wrench, mind you, and besides, if that was all I needed I could have asked Troy for a hand. There are times, though, like late on Christmas Eve when I was trying to assemble that damn bike, that I wished I had a man around. I hardly noticed that my robe had fallen open exposing most of my breasts, until I felt Santa’s whiskers tickling my cleavage. I couldn’t help but groan loudly as I felt his massive cock filling me up. I’m here to grant your Christmas wish.”
“Oh, the boys don’t really need any more presents,” I started to say.
