Anon. Last New Year was really like a fairy tale. I fucked with Santa Claus, being...

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Anon. Last New Year was really like a fairy tale. I fucked with Santa Claus, being the Snow Maiden. We played these wonderful characters at the corporate party. We got drunk together all night and danced. We drank "brotherhood" and kissed (but not passionately). When the party was over, we called a taxi. Only he said the address. I forgot to say about mine. We decided that I would spend the night with him. Having gone upstairs, we noticed that we had almost sobered up. Within 10 minutes we were drinking mulled wine in his kitchen and talking sincerely .He said that there was a chocolate bar on the top shelf and asked me to get it. As soon as I reached the top, I felt my grandfather’s hands on my waist and his languid hot breath near my face. He kissed my neck, ears..
After he turned me towards him and kissed me passionately on the lips. Then he turned my back to him again, kneaded my breasts, put his hand in my panties. Having lowered them, he bent me over. For a few seconds he caressed my pussy with his tongue and stuck his hefty Santa Claus dick into me. And then It just dawned on me. I’m being fucked doggy style by Grandfather, motherfucking frost. I felt funny and I laughed. He slapped me on the buttocks several times and the laughter went away. So we fucked without changing positions for about 5 minutes. Then we fucked on the table and on the rug .He came on my pigtails and chest. In the morning they teased each other for a long time. We went together for mineral water. And then we fucked again, but fortunately it was without costumes. I would gladly repeat this miracle. I’m thinking of writing to my grandfather and celebrating New Year’s Eve with him.
Perhaps someone was interested in our age. I am 22, and he is 28.