Jingle Jangle Part 2 of 2
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Dashing through the snow in a one-horse open sleigh,
JoAnne’s going to blow everyone today.
All around the town, every guy she sees.
Her head is bobbing up and down as her mouth aims to please.
Oh, jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Oh what fun it is to shove your cock down all the way. Hey!
Jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Bump your belly to her nose and gag her all the way.
The snow it falls so light, upon Jo’s sweet blonde head.
But her cute face stays warm while in your groin it’s fed.
Like a big parade, folks line up to see
This sleigh ride by with Jo inside working from her knees.
Oh, jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Oh what fun it is to shove your cock down all the way. Hey!
Jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Drive your cock right down her throat and gag her all the way.
She wears a Christmas sweater, so nice and warm and clean.
But every eye is drawn onto her tight blue jeans.
Jo doesn’t mind a bit your eyes all wandering south.
Cause later if you ask her please she’ll offer ass to mouth.
So jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Oh what fun it is to shove your cock down all the way. Hey!
Jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Bend that pretty nose of hers and gag her all the way.
This goes on for weeks, ‘til every guy is blown.
But then on Christmas Eve, when santa comes to town,
Down Jo’s throat he’ll go, then all nine reindeer too,
But not before Jo thanks the horses pulling her and you.
So… jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Oh what fun it is to shove your cock down all the way. Hey!
Jingle bells; gag Jo well; gag her all the way!
Hold her head and ream her throat and gag her all the way.
Yes hold her head and pound her throat and gag her all the way!!!!
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