... Mrs. Claus.
“Good girl,” Mrs. Claus said, her eyes glued to the tight ass right in front of her.
Kelli flinched slightly when she felt hands on her thighs pushing her shirt up, but didn’t make a move to stop it. Even when Mrs. Claus slipped her fingers into the waistband of her panties she stayed still, even lifted her butt a little higher to help her tug them down.
Mrs. Claus didn’t even bother to take the extra couple seconds to take Kelli’s underwear completely off. She just pulled them down to Kelli’s knees before letting her hands run back up the insides of Kelli’s thighs.
“Such a tight little ass,” Mrs. Claus muttered as she ran her hands over Kelli’s rock hard ass.
Gripping Kelli’s ass in her hands Mrs. Claus couldn’t decide whether to continue playing a bit or just dive in. She didn’t want to give Kelli too much time to think about what she was about to do, so Mrs. Claus decided to forgo some of the foreplay. Prying Kelli’s tight cheeks apart Mrs. Claus leaned forward and ever so softly flicked the tip of her tongue against the crinkled rosebud between them.
“Ooooh,” Kelli moaned, sucking in a lungful of air at the sensation.
Taking the moan as a positive sign Mrs. Claus flicked her tongue out again, this time pressing her tongue against the you...