Yuletide Congress

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His pet cunt is in need of such a fuck,
She can't control the thoughts within her head;
She wants a cock that's hard and that is stuck
Deep in her pussy, that's been whipped so red,
It rivals berries on a holly bush;
Shining with flushed desire and eagerness,
She will absorb him slowly - there's no rush:
Let her push back to aid Yuletide congress;

The prick that she desires fills her so,
It makes her want to shudder as she's stuffed
Far more than any turkey. Mistletoe,
Forgotten, hangs above: kisses are fluffed,
For she looks back and, grateful, whispers: "thanks
For fucking me and for the Christmas spanks."

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