It was as nice and firm and warm as the young man's voice. "John. No joke," AKA assured him with a smile. They shook. "So, you only want some compa...y, huh?" "Sure. But if you want more, that's okay too. I mean, I'll do anything youwant." "Anything's a big word," AKA replied. The young man laughed. "I guess," he said. He eyed AKA. "I don't like getting hurt, but exceptfor that, I'm pretty much game for anything." He shrugged. "But I meant whatI said. Just some company would be fine. I. The melodious, husky mezzo-soprano, which echoed in the darkness, came as a shock. But at least it was pretty. For some reason the lieutenant couldn't fathom, that word - 'pretty' - meant more to him than he ever thought it would.He swung his legs over the edge of the cot effortlessly, but was surprised to notice that his feet didn't quite reach the floor like they'd done before the torture. The air was almost uncomfortably cold against his skin, like his skin was twice as sensitive as it had. The guys in front of you are only going to provide you cover until they get shot and fall down,” I shouted to warn the idiot who was slowly trying to bring his hunting rifle to bear on us.They were whispering quietly enough that our microphones couldn’t pick it up, so we were prepared for them to try something. “Fine, we surrender,” the leader announced, laying down what looked like a TEC-9. The others followed suit.While the rest of us guarded the other men, we had the leader come forward and. Santa, still grabbing a handful of her hair, shoved her down on her knees in front of him and thrust his entire cock, which had just been mercilessly reaming her poor defenceless little ass, right down her warm, velvety throat!“Yesssssssss, that's it!” he grunted, “Suck Santa's candy cane! OH FUCK!! FUCKFUCKFUUUCK!!! SANTA'S GONNA CUM FOR YOU, MY FUCKING LITTLE.... HO..... HO........ HOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”Jilnar's cheeks bulged as her mouth filled with Santa's semen, which she swallowed down.