Jill Kassidy – Christmas Special

‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, except for the beautiful and horny Jill Kassidy. “I love Christmas,” she said, decorating the tree, “but it’s just so lonely when you have no one to share it with.” Little did she know I was about to slide down her chimney and slide into somewhere tight, wet and hot. Jill sat in my lap while she unwrapped the gifts I’d brought her. Her eyes went wide when she unboxed the dildo, but the surprise was touched by sadness. “It’s nice,” she said. “I just kinda wish I had the real thing, Santa.” Of course, Santa knows these things, so I’d come prepared. Jill unwrapped her next present with a BOING, gushing, “Thank you! This is just what I wanted!” She put my North Pole in her mouth and started bobbing her head, pretty eyes locked on my own. Her nimble tongue twirled around my tip, then she pulled out her tits as she slurped. Ever the good girl, she handled my sugar plums with great care.