Chapter 107 Santa Fucks My Naughty Pussy (1)

ALISON

Tomorrow is Christmas, and the city is alive.

Christmas trees blink in every window. Lights stretch from rooftops and coil around lampposts—red, green, and gold—spilling their glow across the snow-covered streets.

Somewhere nearby, jingle bells ring out, maybe from a speaker, or maybe ...

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