alyxen
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T’was the night before Lit-mas and all through the boards,
Not a creature was stirring, not even Doormouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care.
Don’t look at me, I didn’t put them there!
The Lit-sters were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of dildos danced in their heads;
And ‘Dita in her ‘kerchief and Og in his cap,
Had just settled down for a roll in the sac.
When up on the boards there arose such a clatter,
I mashed the refresh to see what was the matter.
Away to Windows XP I flew using flash,
Closing the pop-ups offering sex and free cash.
The moon on the breasts of Matriarch’s AV
Gave the lust of mid-day to all that could see.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny slave girls!
With a sweet young driver, so graceful and sexy,
I knew in a moment it must be Charlie!
More rapid than virgins her coursers they came (and came again!)
And she whipped, and sucked, and called them by name.
Now Tatelou, now Rebel, now A/J, and Colly!
On SIMA, on ‘Flicka, on Vella, and Lucky!
At the top of the stairs, up against the wall!
Everyone, anyone, any time at all!
She sprang to her sleigh, to her team she called loose,
And away they all flew like the down of a goose.
But I heard her exclaim, ere she dove out of sight,
Happy Lit-mas to all, and to all a good night!
Merry Xmas lit-sters. Enjoy time with family and friends. If you get lonely, just check in here, and I'm sure one of the kind generous folks here will be there to help cheer you up. (or at least one of the many beautiful AV's)
Not a creature was stirring, not even Doormouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care.
Don’t look at me, I didn’t put them there!
The Lit-sters were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of dildos danced in their heads;
And ‘Dita in her ‘kerchief and Og in his cap,
Had just settled down for a roll in the sac.
When up on the boards there arose such a clatter,
I mashed the refresh to see what was the matter.
Away to Windows XP I flew using flash,
Closing the pop-ups offering sex and free cash.
The moon on the breasts of Matriarch’s AV
Gave the lust of mid-day to all that could see.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny slave girls!
With a sweet young driver, so graceful and sexy,
I knew in a moment it must be Charlie!
More rapid than virgins her coursers they came (and came again!)
And she whipped, and sucked, and called them by name.
Now Tatelou, now Rebel, now A/J, and Colly!
On SIMA, on ‘Flicka, on Vella, and Lucky!
At the top of the stairs, up against the wall!
Everyone, anyone, any time at all!
She sprang to her sleigh, to her team she called loose,
And away they all flew like the down of a goose.
But I heard her exclaim, ere she dove out of sight,
Happy Lit-mas to all, and to all a good night!
Merry Xmas lit-sters. Enjoy time with family and friends. If you get lonely, just check in here, and I'm sure one of the kind generous folks here will be there to help cheer you up. (or at least one of the many beautiful AV's)
