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I was just throwing darts at the wall with the insult and hoping it might land. I squirted a huge amount of cum down her throat. I could blurt out a long litany of cuss words that I didn’t mean, but that’s not how Eddie had done this at all. Watching my mom sing along, “Hit me with your best shot, Fire away (fire away)! They usually streak through the neighborhood. All you have to do is not blow their cover and follow them,” Dad explained. Blitzen usually slouched so that she didn’t seem so much like a giantess. “Some pussy boys are quite welcome.”

“Thanks, Uncle Eddie,” I snickered. My dad started to titter, clearly doubting that this was heading anywhere meaningful.