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Devil

Joe stared at me skeptically “What are you—”

I slid my hand over his abdo any pressure at all

“Devil, don’t”

“You know you love it” And I loved playing with fire If the driver looked back at us, it would be obvious ere doing I didn’t know if he’d heard any of our conversation, but I didn’t care if he had I’d tip hih for him to deal hatever he saw and heard

“Molesting ht”

“You mean you don’t have a Santa kink”

“Jesus No Though if you keep wearing the hat and touching ht develop one”

I used one finger to caress the ridge of his cock, and he hissed

“Devil, it’s beautiful out here” He waved his hands around as if I’d missed the snowy landscape “I don’t want to miss—”

“You don’t have to et you ready for what I have planned for you”

Joe letthe base ofhis dick, he wrapped a hand around h ride Enjoy it”

“I was”

He rolled his eyes, then laid his head on my shoulder and wrapped the blankethih ride

When we returned to the starting point of the ride, we hopped down froave the driver ould likely be his biggest tip of the day

As we headed back to the car, Joe pointed out a teenage girl selling wreaths at a table “Do we need a wreath for the cabin?”

I s to be running the booth alone, and she was inadequately dressed for the weather I wanted to ht, and I was positive Joe did too