Then she turned and revealed a tiny tuftedtail that looked very soft and inviting. She shook herlong auburn hair, making the bells jingle.“IR...7;m sorry Santa,” she said, strutting over to Joe, whowas still stunned in the chair. “I’m a naughty girl. Ishould be all asleep in bed, sucking my thumb.” Sheslid her thumb between her glistening lips and sucked.“But I wanted to show you how much I’ve grown thisChristmas, Santa.” She placed her hands on. But still she couldn’t. I could hold back no longer. I pulled her towards my dick and thrust my dick into her mouth and she began to suck at it. That eased her tension somewhat because now she was in familiar territory. And just when I was about to come I could hear a trickling sound. She was urinating into the container and my dick was inside her mouth. She closed her eyes again and I told her gently, come on, do it darling, don’t be embarrassed, it is only me. And she began to piddle, first. I drove my car to our little neighborhood church, but my son-in-law drove me home. Everyone else followed in the other two cars. For the first time I was aware of all the decorated houses with their lawn ornaments. A vain attempt to match the majesty of billions of stars on this clear, cold, moonless night.When we got to my house, I was shocked. It was decked out in all its Christmas finery. How had I hung those lights? I'd always needed Ginny's help to do them. Where had I found the crèche. He started to push his way inside and I was in the sweetest pain I could have imagined. I felt I was being torn up wide open by his massive black cock; but instead of screaming in pain; I begged him to fuck me harder…Once he was fully buried deeply inside me he kept still; giving me some time to adjust and then he started moving again. He started to make me cream all over him and when he was at full speed I was gushing all over him. He loved it and kept expanding my cunt.Suddenly he pulled off.