Liz and Mike staggered in the front door of their livelihood elbow room. Liz flopped on the sofa and microphone sat on the storey in strawman of her. Both dozed off. They had been at the family Noel political party at Liz 's pal 's home. The drunkenness had been flowing and they were at their personal limit point. The lights twinkled, soft Christmas music played from their MP3 actor, and the usual cookies and milk were sitting on the mantle.

mike snored on his back as Liz curled up on the sofa. mike jerked awake when his heard a strange voice in the room.

'' You have been a bad young woman, Liz '' A short pudgy man in traditional garb was looking at Liz as she lay with her legs spread and an obvious wet patch covering her downy kitty lips. `` How are we going to change that ? '' An evil twinkle flashed behind the wire rimmed glasses that covered the intruder 's eyes.

'' Santa '' sat down on the can that had appeared in the corner next to the tree diagram. He pulled off his mittens and snapped his fingers Liz instantly became beguile. `` take on your clothes off, '' Santa pronounced. Liz began swaying in time with euphony. She slowly unbuttoned her white silk blouse and let it precipitate off her shoulders. microphone heard a faint `` zzzzzzz '' and watched as her short, blood red chick dropped to the floor.

microphone tried to abide but four elves piled over him and pinned him in piazza. `` Hmmmm. You have been naughty as well, '' a thick, sausage shaped finger pointed in microphone 's direction. They sat there effectively mashing Mike in topographic point. Santa Claus snapped his finger and mike 's clothes faded as if smoke. He felt the cool base against his nether regions and exclaimed, '' What the fu*** ''. `` muteness young man you have to atone for your indiscretions as well '' Saint Nicholas tugged out a coil and read,

'' Mike you had intercourse with your niece on multiple juncture. As did Liz. `` She reached between her bosom and unhooked her bra.

'' You had sex with three men while on various camping trips. Two on training slip. And your uncle tonight in the basement when you supposed to be playing pool. While you were with your uncle Liz was sitting on her brother 's cock in the upstairs bathroom ''. She opened her hands and her bra traveled down her physical structure to heap up on her skirt.

'' Then there were all the little indiscretion ''. Liz touched her pelvic arch and lowered her silk panties until she stood naked in all her gloriole in front of Saint Nick, four elves, and Mike. Mike tried to joggle his cock in a secure status as Santa told Liz, `` seminal fluid sit on Saint Nick 's lap ''. His red satin trimmed in white fur pants disappeared and a prominent turncock arched upward. Liz sat across his lap and gasped as his tool split her pussy lips. Santa 's whiskers moved as he blew out a heavy breath of air. Liz rocked back and forth across his lap as she became more excited. microphone tried again to stand but Santa had another idea. The next finger catch removed the clothes of the imp and each moved into place. The biggest one was behind mike and unceremoniously invaded him from that angle. Two of them placed their cocks in either of his callous hands. The twenty-five percent elf walked up and slide his stopcock in Mike 's grimace and started moving his pelvis in and out.

microphone could hear his wife getting Thomas More excited as she rode Santa 's cock. Santa was not passive voice. He bounced his legs lifting Liz up then letting her gibe back down on his tool. Their movement was a sexual dance Liz pushed out her chest pushing her twat down on the turncock under her.

Mike was becoming a more will participant as well. The enceinte elf behind him was a human machine. His hips moved in short hard thrust that ended against his prostate gland. The stopcock in his fist were hard as granite as he pumped each of them. The elf in his oral cavity had lost his cargo when Liz started riding St. Nick 's lap. The elves backed off in unison then Father Christmas snapped his fingerbreadth and microphone landed on his back. The four pixie returned to lieu and slid back into mike 's available region. Another snap of the beard fingers and a raw female person elf floated down on microphone and slid his tool dwelling house. microphone was covered with intimate spouse and it was obvious he was not going to last much longer.

His pecker twitched when Santa took Liz 's mamilla on at a time in his hands and kneaded the lenient flesh. At light squeeze or film of her tit then Santa moved to the next. Santa dropped his hand between Liz 's leg and stroked her clitoris making her force down on his massive tool. mike was responding to her excited moans and drove his cock into the tiny woman above him. The elf between his legs went off first off. He sprayed his succus over mike and the minuscule lady sitting on him. Both his `` hired man '' elves sprayed the elven maiden as she bounced on Mike. The one in his mouth coated microphone 's palatine tonsil and they all faded like goats. The elf on his dick threw her header back and cried as she accepted Mike 's Christmastime gift. She then faded as well. microphone moved to the sofa and stared as Liz went mad on the big cock filled her. She was babbling as she sprayed her juice into Santa Claus 's lap.

The next thing they remembered was waking up naked on the sofa with respective orotund boxes under the tree that neither remembered purchasing. Gone was any evidence of the intruders. The throne by the tree diagram was gone. No small clothes were anywhere. And the Milk and cookie were consumed. They both moved to the bed where they slept until midday. Then the opened all gifts .