*✲ﾟ*｡⋆ a Christmas story ☃ ✩*⋆ ⍋*⋆⍋⋆*✩ your parents invite.. (OnlyFans)

*✲ﾟ*｡⋆ a Christmas story  ☃ ✩*⋆ ⍋*⋆⍋⋆*✩

your parents invite me, the shy single girl next door over to your family xmas party, and when you arrive you see me standing there all by my lonesome looking cute and drinking my eggnog while standing unaware underneath the mistletoe. you notice on the ground at my feet I’ve dropped my handkerchief, so you being the sweetie pie you are get down on one knee to pick it up. 

I blush. 

now you on bended knee, youre looking up at me ready to give me your smoothest line served with a smoldering look (authorial side note: that smoldering look yall give me in public makes me leak pre in my panties and my thing twitch 😩). you say to me: “you can have it back for a kiss.”

however it was at that moment on bended knee before me that you noticed there hanging under my skirt my cute thing, just dangling and flopping there soft and yet so juicy between my thighs. you also spy there at the tip of my thing a fat wet drop of something sticky (and sweet), pooling at the tip (i told you i cannot help it when you give me that smoldering look!). you cannot deny that your mouth has begun to water looking at me and you’re very thankful we are alone in the foyer, everyone else just around the corner out of view, for you have become rock hard sporting a very apparent tent in your pants. 

you are the one now blushing. your attention directed under my skirt, I take the handkerchief from your outstretched hand, cup your cheek and with a wink ask you, “kiss me ***where***?” 
; )