"Well, now, Willie," Santa chuckled, "seems like you have me in a tight spot. What's your game?"
"Hey, Santa," I already knew I had this game won, "I'm for fun as much as the next guy. You want to bang Judy, it's fine with me. Hell, you can fuck all the elves if you want. I'd be happy to help you."
"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa laughed, "I can see we are going to be good buddies, Willie. You want to fuck Judy again now?"
"What I want, Santa, is a written promise that I can go everywhere with you. I have full access to your magic dust and potions. I'm going to be your head elf and right-hand-man."
"You've got a deal, Willie," Santa sighed. "Now give me that tape."
"No, Santa, the tape I keep in a safe spot. And to make it more interesting, I've called the Dilly Sisters up to your office. You and Judy are going to entertain them for me." The Dilly Sisters, Dolly and Molly, were twins - cute red-headed twins with, I had learned from experience, a hearty appetite for cock.
Almost as if on cue, the door to Santa's Office popped open and two small elves with firm, pointed tits bounced into the room. The Dilly Sisters took one look at Santa's thick cock, still dripping cum, and they dropped to their knees and began licking and lapping the Big Man's Candy Cane.
I was getting every lick and lap and moan and sigh on tape.
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