you could hear momma purring, hoping for a good rouse.
Her stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
in hopes of getting another new pair.
Momma was in her negligee and I in silk boxers,
settling in for a night of playing doctor.
When outside there was such a noise,
that I jumped up, dropping momma’s toys.
To the window I ran, whipping it open to look.
And what did I see before my eyes,
but eight little sluts spreading their thighs.
A jolly old man had a huge grin,
taking each one until he was done.
Up to the chimney he flew,
as his little sluts laid back, dripping with dew.
With a wink and flash down the chimney he came,
carrying a sack full of toys for momma’s little game.
Without a word, to work he went,
sniffing momma’s stockings and taking in her scent.
Placing the toys with care,
he winked at momma and said she had to share.
Then with a jerk of his cock, up the chimney he flew.
He gathered his sluts and collared them tight,
cracking his whip they soon took flight.
In the distance I heard him call…
Merry Christmas to all and if you need help with momma give me a call!!
