Pauline was hot. It was Christmas Eve and the weather had gone into the 80s. She tried everything, but nothing cooled her off. After she passed out from too much "cold drinking" she felt someone fondling her body in her own living room, in the middle of the night where no one else should be! She was considering her options when the inrtuder removed all his clothes and repositioned himself between her legs directly behind her ass. Then she realized the intruder had to be none other than Santa Clause and that realization turned a case of forced rape into the greatest sexual experience of Pauline's adult life.
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Published December 11, 2011
by Crescent Suns eBooks.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.