Some still believe, each Christmas eve, That Santa Claus might come. But I believe, he might not leave, Once Santa sees this bum. Each Christmas year, for office cheer, Dad dons his Santa suit. With myself, dressed as his Elf, This year I'm extra cute. Years end affair, for profit share, Should set their happy mood. This year seems me, they want to see My Elfin look quite lewd. My elfin skirt, my bra-less shirt, Green, sk...

'Twas the night before Christmas, And all through the house. Nothing was stirring, Except this horny mouse. My dad would be Santa, As is our tradition. It is nearly the time, Set my plan to fruition. He'll be placing our presents, Down under the tree. The surprise will be his, As I present me. I'm sneaking my way, And I stopped on the stair. He froze in his place, As my body was bare. He stared at my body, Much more than...

I couldn't wait, our camping date. Last week of summer break. Our dads take us, despite our fuss. This year there's more at stake. We made a plan, do best we can. To fuck each others dad. As it turned out, despite our doubt. They fell right for our bad. Our tickle play, that first day. We set the tone for sin. Our pleated skirts, and sexy flirts. Now let the fun begin. To many rums, our perfect bums. The carnal thought it...