At the appropriate time, standing up and smoothing down her miniskirt, Rachyl sauntered up to Santa. Merry Christmas!” exclaimed Santa, as he was stepping down. XXNX “Ho Ho Ho! The hunger and fervor of the moment ensnared her whilst he began lifting his ass as she lowered herself. She paid no outward attention to the glares from the women, or the leers from the men. “Now! We became a captive audience as the two frolicked on Santa’s throne. On Dancer and Dasher, Prancer, and Vixen. Gasping and groaning, faster and faster, the dance of lust became a blur of emotion and glee. Though it was evident she settled on the hearth, Santa lifted slightly and put the last touches on the final landing with an audible sigh. The first of the ladies sat daintily on Santa’s knee, whispering in his ear only to recoil in shock
