MILFmas

"Alright, I understand", you say to your parents on the phone.

They are stuck at the airport, on Christmas eve none the less! And by the sound of it, it looks like they won't be home until the day after Christmas. You sit on your couch in your pajamas. The air is cold in your house, but your lit fireplace is making concentrated warmth. You stare at the cookies and milk on a plate near the fireplace. Even though you know Santa isn't real, you always put them out on Christmas for the spirit of the holiday. All of a sudden, the fire goes out.

All of the house seems to go dark.

You hear what sounds like struggling coming from the chimney. Suddenly, two kicking red heels jut out into view. Legs then a torso soon follow until an entire person falls down.

There, sitting spread eagle in front of you, was a shapely woman wearing nothing but a tight Santa outfit without panties on. She patted the soot off herself and stood up in the living room. Upon clearer inspection, you notice that she is wearing glasses and has long white hair going down to her ass. The mystery woman pats the soot off of her and bends over to fix her heels. Her tight pussy lips and asshole can be seen clear as day. Even though you have a lot of questions, you start to feel the yule tide rising in your pants from this sexy stranger's entrance.

"Hello, {first_name} {last_name}! I am Mrs. Claus! If you're wondering why Santa isn't the one coming down the chimney, he has to deal with naughty girls so I have come on his behalf", the woman says.

"THE Mrs. Claus!? This is incredible!", you say in excitement.

"Yes! Since you have been a good boy for so long, you can ask for whatever you want for Christmas. ANYTHING. Just tell me and it's yours!", Mrs. Claus says.

Anything hmm...