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Squirt member Funbuddy2008 shared this @ COCKTALES… enjoy…
TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS

Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the land,
Nothing was stirring but my shaft in my hand.
Silk stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that a cocksucker soon would be there.

The drag queens we dressed in boas and beads,
While visions of go-go boys were meeting their needs.
And Mark with his clippers for shaving my pecs,
Had just settled down for a night of hot sex.

When out in the yard, I heard a huge clatter,
I got off my knees to see what was the matter.
Away to the door; I ran like a bitch,
Mark was so pissed cause I’d not scratched his itch.

The porn on the TV was blazing aglow,
I paused for a moment as my tool started to grow.
When what should I see, and how can this be?
But a sleigh full sex toys and eight men that are wee.

With a hot little driver and his cute little trick,
I knew in a moment it must be Saint Dick.
More rapid I breathed, his pecker did grow,
He was hung like a horse and man did it show.
