As most Mother’s do, I hold a very sacred family tradition around the holidays. The most important thing is our Christmas tree. It’s quite a process, but I do it with my sons every year since they were born! First, we go to a magical place, it is more than just a place to pick up a tree. It’s a farm of Christmas trees with acres on acres of trees and places to explore. We have to go and find the perfect tree, then my boys will use a handsaw to cut the tree down. Watching them work gets me hot and ready to get the tree home. When we get home we will put up the tree, classic Christmas carols on, matching PJ’s and spiked cider by the fireplace. We are all closer than ever by the time we are done, which only brings us to one another. We sit back and all kiss slowly, as I rub both of their rock hard cocks. I get on my knees between both of them and start to suck, kiss and lick those perfect cocks. They are loving it, and there’s much more to come from there. I promise that. My spoiled boys, and our never-ending family traditions.
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