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Merry Christmas, Master

I think Santa got a little naughty when my favorite sister sat on his lap. 
He patted her bottom and called her name, grabbing her waist and forcing her to sit down. 
She looked so small on his lap, like it didn't matter if you were a little girl or a teenager. 
Santa's big too! 
To him, you're just a little thing. 
He kept his hand on your waist. 
"What do you want for Christmas, little one?" 
She blushed and smiled at him. 
You started listing things he'd like while he nodded and gave you his full attention.

His hand started to move a little and he gripped her hips tighter. 
She shifted on his lap and grabbed his bottom. 
If you started to stutter and wondered what he was doing, he'd just pat you wherever his hand was. 
"Keep talking to me, snowflake." 
Before he knew it, she was struggling while riding his cock. 
Then she told me she was so slippery she didn't even have time to process it properly.


What more could my pretty sister want? 
A skinny girl like you deserves everything, and I'm going to put my cock inside you. 
She moans really loudly, but bites her lip to hold it in. 
Santa can really hear you, so be careful what you say. 
Everything you ask for will be under the tree, but if you let your brother, that horny bastard, win... say something like: 

"Guess who already won my pussy and lives where I used to live? 
Merry Christmas, Master


You! 
papa noel


Where will you live now? 
incesto


In my sister's pussy! 
hermana


Who's going to fuck me every day? 
familia


You!"

merry christmas

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