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The Gift

"Why I can't wait until this Christmas Eve comes around."

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Brunette, bold, bodacious,

voluptuous, and free.

As lovely as the angel,

atop her Christmas tree.

 

In green and red 

she gave me head

on a sexy Christmas Eve,

which was the gift

if you get my drift

I was honored to receive.

 

Nothing up her sleeves.

She wore panties and a bra,

and the look that she achieved,

was erotic and bizarre.

 

In red and green

she made me cream,

tied in ribbons and a bow.

She gave me head,

tied to her bed,

so tenderly and slow.

 

Tenderly and slow and sweet,

she edged me all night long,

that made the gift of my orgasm,

truly magical and strong.

 

I never came so much before.

But I may cum more this year,

for the lady made a promise,

to fill my bed with cheer.

 

In green and red 

she'll give me head

on a sexy Christmas Eve.

Will she be the gift

that won't go adrift

who will stay and never leave?

 

 

 

 

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Written by StraponSlave69
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