As time passed by with a tick and a tock, Lizzie Bell was slaving away in Santas workshop. Tis grueling work, sitting down making toys, for all of the good little chicks and boys. But what about the elves who work all day, and never get a chance to go out and play? Lizzie was fed up, enough was enough, and she marched straight towards Santa and said with a huff – I need a day off. Santa, you gotta chill. The expectations you put on us elves arent real. Santa replied, Ok Lizzie, I will give you a break. If you show me what you can do with this massive tube-steak! Out from his trousers he unleashed the beast and like a good elf Lizzie started to feast. Pleased with this sight he started to chuckle. She suckled and suckled until his knees buckled. She leaped on his lap with her tiny frame and worked her hips on that cock driving Santa insane! When Santa could no longer hold it in anymore, he asked little Lizzie to drop down to the floor. With the last stroke of his shaft he said, Dont tell the Mizz and Santa left Lizzie with a face full of jizz.
