My pussy was pouting for either a cock or a mouth but that would come later. My husband still delirious from the fuck and malleable as clay, making it...easy for me to yank him out of the cake, covered in icing, whip cream, and come, flipping him on his belly over the cake. I could see a trickle of come dripping out from his anus down his leg. I had a strap hidden under the cake that was dyed as white as snow, so I pulled out the strap and started giving my husband a long hard whipping. His ass. It will be a normal, traditional Christmas, right? Dancing round the tree? Almond in the porridge? Lutfisk! Donald Duck! Buying too many presents and eating yourself sick?’ ‘Not quite that abnormally normal, but, yeah close.’ ‘All right. You have to coach me a bit but I think I can make it. I have to get presents for everyone. Who will be there?’ ‘My parents, my sister and her family, her husband, (Conny) and two kids (Greta and Emma). And us. That’s it.’ ‘Right. Good. How many gifts each. More

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