CHAPTER 62
Poppy
On the eleventh day of Christmas, Santa gave to me- Eleventh day of mystery
Ten men watching
Nine minutes of deepthroat
Eight licks of Candy cane
Seven minutes in heaven
Six minutes of footjob
Five pearls in my a.s.s,
Four inches of Tongue,
Three orgasms at the mall,
Two hands a-groping
And a c.u.mshot on the a.s.s cheeks.
My skates went in completely opposite directions and I hit the ice with a thud that echoed across the entire rink.
"Poppy!" Mom screeched.
"Babygirl," Daddy's voice was already closer.
I lay flat on my back on the ice staring up at the Christmas lights strung above the rink and giggled.
"I'm fine," I announced. "I'm completely fine. Don't fuss over me-"
Too late.
Two pairs of hands reached me at the same time. Mom's slim fingers
