Santa’s Cumming
 

SANTA’S CUMMING

LUMBERJACK sometimes sex is a messy start for the fleshy part
Of a girl’s body that boys suck and lick its like dressy art
The picture is clear, boys be battle dressed ready to rattle breast
Loose bra cooch juice bazaar so LUMBERJACK my boobs in the mood
They was just nipple poking and smoking I ain’t joking with attitude
They’re just food for boys to toy with its hard for a girl to elude
That, my tits in silk Santa want to git milk undone my brassiere
So sincere oh men clear about sex kisses took over the atmosphere
well anyway I’m sitting in Santa’s red lap with my legs gapped
Got round brown buttocks from a corrupt block thugs tries to rap
To me “girl what you want for CHRISTMAS”? Oh something hot
He thought I said some cock oh his ding-gu-ling got hard on the spot
It lifted me up I sit on top of a legit cock for CHRISTMAS so loosely
Rudolph looked at my lips while his nose glows oh my coo-chee
Was so juicy and wet ready and proper like a Betty Crocker cake
In front of a chimney just my cunt and Santa’s jimmy “oh great”
Stockings hung with care Santa’s cocking sprung and aware
Oh he jest got my tongue couldn’t go anywhere oh he wouldn’t dare
At this point I wouldn’t care hot panties are sticky like slop candies
“Dang girl you have some great cake” “but Santa wait oh he jest
Got my tongue so true and soft I looked right at Rudolph impressed