Mrs. C And The Not-So-Silent Night

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Mrs. Claus sat at the kitchen table, quietly fuming and sipping her third glass of Bodacious.Santa had returned home, exhausted and spent, and went straight to bed without even glancing at his scantily-clad and eager-to-share-her-beaver Mrs.Bastard. Saves up all year to travel the globe, emptying his sack everywhere but here. Housewives, widows, single women of all ages and sizes, but doesn?t keep a dribble for me. Well, fuck you, Santa! I?m getting something more than a thimbleful of elf this year!After draining the glass she went to the rear door, and donned her thigh-high boots, pulling them over the red stockings, and heavy Christmas robe. After a quick touch-up of mascara and a thick dose of ruby red lipstick in the hallway mirror, she stepped outside, shivered, and made her way to the small barn out back.She quietly went through the door and walked to the last stall where Vixen and Ruby spent their evenings.?Good evening, girls,? she whispered. ?Are you up for a sleigh ride while the boys are sleeping??The two reindeer jumped escort kocaeli up, nodding enthusiastically.?Where to?? Vixen queried.?Do you know where the lumberjack?s cabin is???Oh, yes,? Ruby replied with a smile. ?I?ve been there with Santa to pick up wood for the workshop.??The place with the two black stallions?? Vixen asked excitedly.?Yes!? Ruby answered with a sly grin.?We?re in!? Vixen giggled.The two primped each other while Mrs. C opened the stable doors and readied the sleigh. In moments the three were off into the night, careening through the stars, and arrived at the cabin in minutes.Mrs. C unhooked their harnesses under the watchful eyes of the two hefty stallions by the barn. Their eyes grew wide and their loins set ablaze as the two little blondish reindeer sauntered towards them.?Have fun, girls!? Mrs. C giggled.She walked up to the door and knocked, glancing back at her partners-in-crime for a moment, and hoped the lumberjack was what she pictured.The door opened and she found herself staring at a huge, kocaeli anal yapan escort half-naked giant of a man. His bulging muscles and ripped torso glistened with sweat, tiny droplets shining in the damp hair on his chest, and her eyes dropped to the sexy V at the waist of the grey sweatpants.?Well, hello there,? his baritone voice welcomed. ?Please, come in.?She stepped inside and he closed the door behind her, his hard pecs level with her eyes.?You must be Mrs. Claus. I?m Carl, the woodcutter. Nice to finally meet you.?He sounds like James Earl Jones? she mused.Excited noises from the barn caught his attention and he glanced over her head and out the window.?Are those your reindeer going into the barn with Tyrone and Gus???Oh, yes,? Mrs. C giggled. ?Vixen and Ruby. They are my chaperones.?Carl smiled at her and wiped his hands on a towel he picked up from the weight rack.?I was just doing my lifts,? he explained. ?Wasn?t expecting company.?He looked down at the wife of his izmit yabancı escort employer, a sexy middle-aged woman wearing a red robe, thigh-high boots, and a sex-hungry grin. His sweatpants bulged mightily.Mrs. C opened her robe, exposing her lacy red lingerie and generous breasts to the handsome, chiseled, and sweaty lumberjack, and put her hands on her hips.?I need a workout.?Without a word, he dropped the towel and tugged off the sweatpants. His huge cock appeared in front of her eyes, a foot-long meat stick as thick as her wrist, and he gestured for her to come to him.Mrs. C swallowed hard, her heart pounding and her pussy dripping, and stepped into his massive arms. His strong hands peeled off the robe and shredded the lacy red undergarments in moments, leaving her in just the boots and stockings.He pushed her shoulders down until she was kneeling in front of him, his massive cock inches from her ruby lips, and put his hands on her head.?Suck it,? he instructed in his deep, sexy voice. ?Suck it like the slut you want to be.?Hmm, not quite James Earl?She grasped the huge pole with both hands and twirled her tongue over the fat bulbous head. Her hands stroked while her lips and tongue teased and slathered the biggest cock she had ever imagined, her lust driven to its peak and her inhibitions swept away.