Confronting Sara

Santa gave me a signal; we both became visible on either side of Sara's big bed.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!" I see Sara's continuing to be a naughty girl!"

Sara sat up with a start, her eyes bugged out, she dropped the buzzing vibrator between her spread legs. "Oh, shit!" She gasped, "It's Santa, fucken, Claus!"

"You're damn right, Sara!" Santa began to undo his huge black belt. "And Santa is here to show naughty little sluts what they get for Christmas!" Santa's red pants dropped to the carpet, his big, hard, candycane cock jumped to attention.

"Oh, Santa, it looks like you've got just what a horny, grounded girl needs. Come over here and let me unwrap the rest of my present."

"Oh, Sara," Santa chuckled, "you've got two presents to unwrap," Santa pointed across the bed at me. Sara looked surprised.

"What the fuck!" She pulled back onto her bed.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!" Santa was getting downright giddy. "Who the fuck is more like it, Sara. This is my head elf, Willie, and we are gonna give you a Christmas fucking like you've never dreamed of."

"And then we'll give you something really special," I joined in, thinking of Sara's brother and his huge cock just waiting down the hall.

"Well, I have been a naughty girl," Sara dropped her head.

"Get over here you little bitch and unwrap your presents!" There was some fire in Santa's eyes.