Trina is pregnant and alone over the Christmas holidays. Her milk has kicked in leaving her full breasts sore and uncomfortable and her womanly needs have been unmet for far too long.
Santa arrives in a nick of time to ease her pain. When he’s through milking her ripe breasts she encourages him to taste her cookies and all her treats.
Enjoy this delightful treat as Trina gets milked and fucked by a very horny Santa.
In a flash, he slipped down the chimney and backed his way out of the fireplace. A few embers caught onto his red jacket and he slapped them out before they could catch fire.
He turned around and got the surprise of his life. Little Trina Jacobs was all grown up. Since she turned sixteen she was on the naughty list for being so very interested in boys. Ten years later she was drop dead gorgeous, with red hair falling to her waist, but she popped in all the right places.
Her lipsticked smile caught him by surprise. Her voice was slow and seductive, “Merry Christmas, Santa. I am so happy you decided to make time to stop by.”
His breath caught in his throat as he watched her hand trail over her near naked body. She wore very little. A lacy red and white bra and panty set covered her most intimate places, but her breasts were huge and pulled tightly against the restraint of her bra. He could see the nipples pucker against the fabric leaving little to his imagination.
“Perhaps you’d like some milk and cookies? I made them especially for you.”
Oh, he was a sucker for milk and cookies, but looking at her ripe body made him think of doing so much more than taking a snack break. “Thank you Trina.” His mind was a mess. He tried to think of something else to say that wasn’t about her body or those ripe breasts pushing up at her bra. “I can’t believe you are all grown up now.”
“Yeah, all grown up.” Her tinkling laughter echoed like church bells and his dick grew three inches when her fingers began to toy with her right nipple through her bra.
He choked, reached for the tall glass of milk and downed the sweet nectar. The liquid was rich and creamy and sweet as if it had been sweetened with honey. The milky liquid quenched his thirst and he held it up to the light to inspect it. The liquid didn’t taste like cow milk or soy milk, and he was at a loss to what kind of delicious treat he was drinking, but he liked it enough to finish it in one gulp. “Mmm, this is good. What is it?”
“I am so happy you like it, Santa. Do you want more?” Trina was being naughty again. She slipped her hand down her bra and pushed out the ample breasts. He could see every detail of her rich creamy breasts dotted with a bright pink areola and large nipple in the center.
She wanted to seduce him.
He froze and his eyes drifted to her boobs. His mouth had become dry looking at those tantalizing round full breasts.
“Sure if you have it,” he answered.
“I’m afraid I don’t have any more milk in a glass. You’ll have to drink from the source this time.” She squeezed her titties and milk shot out, dripping down the front of her body, pooling in her bellybutton before landing on the floor.
