🎵: I really needa see if there is a Santa Kass, like fr.

Kass put on his jolly hat; giving a hearty chuckle. The DILF is finally into his Christmas spirit.

Never knew Blitzen was so eager; but alas, he shall get the wish he wants.

Oh . . good to hear! Must have been delicious . . correct?

. . . Kass didn't mention he stole both of their underwear just to put his cum on it.

Ah; supremacy. Kass didn't mind; he just relaxes around. Making food and guiding others, pretty good.

Well . . Kass is so interested in that color. He did wake up beside her anyways this morning. So . .

Kass can do that; whistling for Vixen as he was currently in the same room as the DILF. “ Oh dear Vixen . . do you thirst for some love? ” The avian held up his hung and girthy cock, letting it fling around.

No, no. Let Kass take a whiff; immediately.

The DILF nods politely with a smile; getting down onto his knees. His hand wrapped around the lion's ankle. Kass leaned in; giving small whiffs before huffing. Must be really nice; considering he is panting a bit from the heat.

Kass have some hard slaps to Vixen's ass before chuckling out. The avian would then pat his thighs; slapping Vixen's face with his cock. “ Hop on then . . you lubed up like I asked; did you my dear Vixen . . ~ ”

The avian got greedy; gripping Vixen's ass, making sure to grope it as much as he could. Using his gripped hands; he slammed the reindeer onto his length. That girth impaled through the hole; offering no mercy upon poor Vixen as it gaps open for breeding purposes.

Vixen was always Santa's bitch; just behind close doors of course. So Kass tugged off to tease Vixen; give loud slaps to both cheeks with his hands. Kass' hips started pushing up into the reindeer, making it drive deeper in.

The DILF looks up to Rene with a huff; leaning his face up to Rene. Slowly kissing his beak onto the other's lips. “ Of course dear . . your ass is next though. ” Soft wink; going back down.

Kass just realized he could've just . . sneaked up behind Anubis and just eat his ass while he dictates. No one needs to know that a blue bird was servicing the Deity from behind.

D'aw. He can literally pick her up.

Wait— That makes Kass taller; he still loves his lil' demon.

. . . Wait; that makes Santa Kass the dad. The avian is now confused.

Oh dear— He's just going to . . hug into the demon. The avian is like . . obsessed with him.

Eh— I wouldn't call him a 'worshipper' I'd say . . almost like a friend. With like . . too many benefits.