Santa is cumming soon
You must kiss under the Mistletoe it is a Christmas law, if I got the chance to taste your lips, I'd end up wanting more
I'd want to unwrap you, as if you were my special gift, then pull you in close to me, with a movement fast and swift
I'd take off your wrapping to find you wearing sexy lace, looking at you with desire, I want you on my face
Dont worry about Santa's knee, my face is where you'll sit, let me remove your panties, I want to taste your slit
Push my tongue inside of you, I want to taste your wine, licking, probing, sucking, every drop is mine
Hunting for a moist present, I know its deep inside, I will find your G spot, there's no place for it to hide
Tongue dancing on your clit, I sip my Christmas wine, it truly is a special gift, it's taste is so devine
They say Christmas comes but once year, In your case that's not true, with a shudder you have cum again, so that makes number Two
Now lay down on your bed, I want you on your back, now you can be my Christmas elf and help me with my sack
They say Santa comes just once a year, the Christmas tree starts rocking, when Santa opens up his sack, he'll surely fill your stocking
Ron