Married Men Phone Sex Because I am Santa's Favorite Ho

Married Men Phone Sex for Christmas is On My List

Married men phone sex lovers are what this sexy BBW asked Santa for this Christmas. But Santa knows I’m a naughty mistress. Over the weekend I took my little cousins to visit Santa. They sat on Santa‘s lap and told him what they each wanted for Christmas. And as they finished, Santa asked me to sit on his lap. I looked around because there must be a little one behind me, I thought. Santa meant me. So, I indulged the sexy, gray haired man in a red velvet suit. The pimp daddy of the North Pole.

He whispered in my ear that he knew I’ve been a naughty girl. And he also whispered filthier things that I honestly wondered how the fuck he knew about. Then I looked Santa right in the eyes and I knew. This was one of my marriage lovers. I didn’t recognize him in a Santa suit. But it made me wet thinking about it. Now I felt like I needed some cheating phone sex. So, I asked Santa to meet me after his shift. And he promised he would stop by. But I added he needed to visit me dressed as Santa because I’ve never fucked Santa before.

I am Santa’s Favorite Ho

I dropped my niece and nephew off at their daddy‘s house. And then I went home to put on my sexiest red teddy and wait for Santa Claus to come eat my pussy. Now I know some people think about some kinky shit. But I wonder how many women think about fucking Santa Claus. He showed up as promised. And he told me he needed his ho ho ho. I sucked Santa’s dick. Pulled it right out of his red velvet suit. I swallowed Santa‘s cock balls deep down my throat. And I almost gagged on his jingle bells.

But Santa didn’t have much time. He had presents to deliver. But he felt the need to spend enough time with me to dump his Santa seed deep inside my wet bald pussy. Now I really felt like Santa‘s ho. His cum leaked down my thighs as he dashed off to return home to Mrs. Claus. But that’s OK. I don’t mind sharing Santa Claus. I get the best part of him. His big cock, his Santa seed, and a few presents too. I’d rather be the ho than the Mrs. any day.