Holiday cookies and cherry wine - does your candy cane taste fine?
The party was hot we couldn’t hide our desire
Your eyes searched my body while my box burned with fire
The instant you touched me I dropped to my knees
You acted shocked as I begged with a raspy voice PLEASE!
So much drinking and dancing the food would be waste
But my mind was dead focused on how you would taste…
I pulled at your belt and slid down your zipper
You pretended to stop me, but I knew you would lick her!
I was drooling and tugging - You were hard as a rock
But I needed your tongue in me more than your crock!
Holiday cookies and cherry wine - I bet your candy cane tastes real fine!
You opened a closet and shoved me inside
With our moans and my screams, It was pointless to hide.
Before the door even closed, I was sucking your balls –
I KNOW they were jealous out there in the halls!
You tossed me like rags and my panties were gone
Your tongue in my kitty was hot wet and long
Holiday cookies and cherry wine - I bet your candy cane tastes real fine!
I hardly could breathe but I had to obey
And you shoved your huge crock in my mouth all the way!
You were hitting my throat with your tongue on my slit
As I screamed in my head - DAMN BOY - please don't quit!
Right at that moment your crock started to spew
As I swallowed your juices, my kitty came too!
Yes, Christmas is here – tis the season again…
Maybe next year we can do this again?
OR TOMORROW!!
AND THE NEXT DAY, AND THE NEXT!
Holiday cookies and cherry wine - damn boy your candy cane tastes so fine!
Psychedelic_Sun
