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Swinging Santa

TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS….

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house,

the swingers had gathered to get a little soused

They came in their jammies all ready to share

in a party so wild none other would compare

They sat at the table and all gave their thanks for the

festivities in which they soon would partake

The alcohol flowed freely, the games had begun

they all felt randy and up for some fun

First one shot, then two shots, then three and four more,

the clothing was shed in a pile on the floor.

Bodies were thrashing and bouncing about, in the spirit of the season no one was left out.

The handcuffs were used, the lube was aplenty, and squeals of delight were uttered by many

When up on the rooftop a noise suddenly did appear

It was Jolly St. Nick and his perverted reindeer.

That little old fucker was a voyeur it turned out

and he watched in the corner while giving a shout

“Fuck her harder, now faster, slam it into her good. Come on now young man that’s a fine piece of wood”.

“Hey you by the sofa, the one on your knees, sit on my lap let me give you a squeeze ”

The young lady complied, it was Santa after all, and she sucked on his cock while jiggling his balls.

His cheeks were red and rosy as he gave out a laugh, while bending her over and fucking her in the ass.

Spent and tired the games soon did end, they all snuggled up next to their friends.

The ladies wore their kerchiefs, the men put on their caps, and all settled in for a long winters nap.

Santa said his goodbyes with a kiss and wink,

“Merry Christmas to all it was quite a treat. Screw the milk and cookies I’ll be here next year I think!”

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