Linda adjusted her tight red Santa outfit and black boots behind the bar, her fiery red hair spilling from under the hat as she surveyed the holiday party she'd masterfully coordinated for her soon-to-be brother-in-law Danny's 26th birthday. Her husband Gil lounged nearby with Steve and Gordie, but the hired entertainment had bailed, leaving the men rowdy and demanding. "Linda, it's up to you to give us a show," Danny called out with a smirk. "Yeah, shake that ass or we'll start our own party," Steve added. She shot back, "Boys, this redhead doesn't dance for free—especially not for amateurs like you. Try harder." Gordie waved his tiny Yorkie named Ducky while Danny produced a 5'4" snake, hoping to rattle her, but Linda just laughed. "A dog and a snake? Cute props, but I've handled bigger surprises in my sleep."
The men tossed cash her way, chanting for a performance, and Linda stepped out from the bar with a confident sway, her initial nerves melting into sharp control. "Alright, you horny fools want entertainment? Watch closely." She locked eyes with Danny, pulling him close as the others watched. "Drop those pants and show me that hard cock—let's see if the birthday boy measures up." Danny grinned, complying as she dropped to her knees for a slick blowjob, her tongue working expertly while Gil chuckled approvingly from the sidelines. "That's my wife, taking charge," he said. Linda paused only to quip, "Shut it, Gil—your turn comes later if you behave."
She stood, pushing Danny onto the couch and straddling him, her pussy already wet and dripping with anticipation. "You wanted a show? Feel how horny this Santa is." She guided his cock inside her, riding him hard with her ass bouncing in the short skirt, the room filling with their panting and sweating bodies. "Fuck, Linda, you're incredible," Danny groaned as she set the pace, strong and unyielding. The others cheered but stayed back, money still flying as she commanded the rhythm.
Linda ground down deeper, her witty barbs punctuating every thrust. "Bet you didn't expect this from your party coordinator, did you?" Danny came first with a shudder, his cum spilling as she followed, her own orgasm leaving her panting and satisfied. She dismounted with a sly smile, adjusting her hat. "Show's over for now, boys—but the party's just heating up."
Little did Linda know, Danny's real gift was only the beginning of what this night would demand from her.
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