“Let me see these pussy lips, what are these for?” I asked as I reached down between her thighs and felt her creamy pussy. farty … On cue, the other men at the party shouted their thunderous reply: “On Dasher, on Dancer, on Prancer and Vixen, On Comet, on Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen!”
“Guide these whores home safely, make sure they perform all nine songs, get some good pictures, and we’ll see you in about an hour,” Eddie pulled my mom over to him and put his arm around her. “I’ve tolerated you looking at me with those doe-eyes, trying to get me to feel sorry for you! Well, Damn! “I am glad you enjoyed it. The reindeer songs are a tradition, but none of the girls like doing them. It’s all in good fun. I don’t like it when it happens to other people,” she assured me. I noticed Blitzen was a little shocked by how little coverage she was going to have. Her giant tits bounced as she struggled to get the one size fits all garters over her big thighs. It didn’t hurt – but it annoyed them. I wasn’t sure if she expected me to yell at her or criticize her.