Sigfreed Just Goes With It

To say that Sigfreed is shocked by Mrs. Clause's sudden pass at him would be an understatement. A combination of the shock and the fact that one of his fondest dreams is coming true, he simply gives himself over to it. Allowing a throaty moan of want, he melts into Mrs. Clause's enveloping embrace and kisses back with everything he can't put into words. Mrs. Clause finds herself a little surprised with the magnitude of Sigfreed's reaction, but she doesn't let that stop her from crushing him against her gigantic breasts and vast tummy. It's been a long time since she's had a lover this enthusiastic and she means to take full advantage while she can.
The kiss ends, leaving both of them gasping and Sigfreed clinging to her.
"I've wanted...for so long...," he gasps before Mrs. Clause shushes him.
"I know," she says, gently lifting him and carrying him easily to the bed, "you think I don't know how you've always wanted to come to me...to take what you knew you couldn't have. Well guess what, tonight Santa is gone and I'm all yours, my little elf...oh! Not so little elf."
Although a small and scrawny body Sigfreed does possess, he's hung like a draft horse and Mrs. Clause, allowing her greedy fingers to travel her new paramour has just found this out, her eyes widening as she allows her hand to stroke him through his clothing.
"Goodness," she says, settling down on the bed and laying him across her broad thighs, "you're even bigger than my husband down here. This I have got to see."
Practiced fingers whip off Sigfreed's belt and tug his pants down, revealing his disproportionately huge yule log, the head already oozing with precum. Mrs. Clause licks her large lips and then swirls her tongue quickly over Sigfreed's cockhead, tasting his cock and its juices which have a hint of...peppermint? If that's so then what must his cum taste like? Still, she's burning, her dripping cunt needing that huge thing inside. There's time for everything, but what first?