He looked upon her natural beauty,
          Thinking her to be a cutey,
          She sat down upon his thighs,
          Something now began to rise.
 
          His good old lump began to grow,
         As she moved her soft butt to and fro,
         This was nothing like a child,
         She was driving Santa wild,
         
           Old Santa was really about her age,
           She was making his body rage,
           The lump under her butt seemed so real,
            She moved her hands to have a fee,
 
            As she felt his lump grow  even more,
           He felt more anxioous than before,
           He had his arm around her waist
           On her lap his hand was placed,
    
           So she moved her butt a little more
           To feel the lump grow even more,
            He moved his hand  across her chest
           letting it stop upon her chest.
 
            She wa getting antsy now
           He had to touch her more somehow
           Thank goodness it was a private place,
          As the blush now rose on either face.
      
          She reached back and rubbed him more,
          This time more deliberate than before,
           He let his hands massage her chest,
            and nature seeemed to do the rest.
 
           She moved her butt across his thighs,
           Now both of them began to sigh,
           He movd his hand down to her knee
           The moved her dress up carefully..
   
           She felt the lump beneath her grow,
           As she let him slide her dress up slow,
          When his hand now reached her mound,,
          She moved her butt all around.
 
         His gloves came off and he could feel
        A wetness there she couldn't conceal,
        She had no panties on this da y,
         So his fingers began to play.
           
         She reached behind her and pulled out his lump,
        Into her hand , he began too hump
         and then she slowly moved back upon his thigh,
       As they both let out another ssigh.
 
        He felt her slide till she was in line
       His old lump was feeling fine..
        As she slid forward it entered her slow
      As he just sat there right below.
 
        His lump now slid as shee moved  about,
        He could feel it in and out.
        She leaned back too him, holding her place
        Then she kissed his furry face.
     
         He returned that kiss deep and seeet,
        As they both felt tingles to their feet,
        She moved her butt  to and fro,
        and felt his member grow and grow,
 
         His fingers danced upon her clit,
        and she bagan to shake a bit
         She felt her insides begin to cease,
        Than her body began to freeze.
 
        As he felt her inside sqeeze him so,
       He felt himself begin to go,
       Soon he shook and froze up too,
      As he filled her wth his brew.
 
       As we lnow the story ends rightt here,
      because Santa comes but once a year