Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Her D cups were bouncing out of her blouse
The stockings pulled up to her thighs with care,
And under wife’s panties, brown landing strip hair.
Cookies were fresh, eggnog thick and blond;
She reached down and started to tug on my wand.
She wearing nothing and me hard as a rock,
Shes ready for sucking a big throbbing cock.
Up against the window my lips started to pucker,
Two in the morning is the best time to fuck her.
Then next on the bed such a noise I confess,
Right above her ass crack, round one a big mess.
Nipples on her tits so perky and big,
Gave a chance for my balls to dance their own jig,
When what to my lustful eyes they did show me,
She was down on her knees, once again just to blow me!
With a tug and a suck so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment she must love my dick.
More rapid than eagles my juices they came,