Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
All those years when he would wake me up early on Christmas morning to rush downstairs and see what presents Santa had brought him, I wished he would sleep in. Or at least let me sleep in. But now that little Johnny isn’t so little anymore; I miss the Christmas morning excitement. He always had such joy on his face when he would shake me awake. “Mommy, Mommy!” His little voice would whisper yell. “It’s Christmas; get up! Get up!”
My room is quiet this year after the sun has come up over the snow-covered hills. While I should be grateful that I’m well rested, something just feels like it’s missing. I sneak down the hall to little Johnny’s room and see him still sleeping peacefully on his back. With dreams of sugar plums dancing in his head, I wonder.
Christmas Morning With Little Johnny
Time for a little Mommy payback. As I enter his room, I pull my nightgown off and drop it on his messy floor. Then, almost to his bed, I bend at the hips to pull my thong from my hips. Just thinking about waking him up this way on Christmas morning as my clit tingling.
Thankfully, Johnny is a heavy sleeper, so he doesn’t even budge as I step up onto his bed and adjust myself, so each foot rests just under his pillow above either shoulder. With my hands on his headboard, I squat low and nearly rub my bald pussy lips against his mouth. “Johnny, Johnny.” I mimic his loud whisper from years past. “It’s Christmas; get up.”
As his head turns a little, his nose rubs across my clit, and his big brown eyes blink open. As he wakes, he realizes his best Christmas gift is just centimeters from his mouth. “Mommy!” He smiles at me, lifting his hands to cup my ass. I love how he knows exactly what Mommy likes. I mean, I trained him that way but still.
His head lifts, and his mouth opens so his tongue can swipe over my slit and dig between my lips, where he tickles my clit with the tip of his tongue. I moan and rock against him. He’s so perfect when he eats my pussy, but I can’t help but squirm for him. Digging my pussy down on his hungry mouth until he makes me cum hard.
“Santa always brings me the best gifts in the morning.” Johnny teases as I slump myself against him, still quivering from orgasm.
Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270