Clifford worked so hard packing up the Christmas ornaments and decorations, lugging those bulky boxes down to the basement, taking down the tree and taking it out to the garden, and all I did was color my nails, using that new glossy black polish I got from Santa.

By the time my nails were dry, Clifford was fast asleep. I’d hoped to reward him with an after-cleanup fuck, but I hadn’t the heart to disturb him.

Maybe not the heart, but I did have the cunt. No, I decided to wait.

But not entirely.

His sleepy penis was just too cute to ignore.

A little gentle touching and it stiffened right up. His fattened stalk was too big for me to get my hand all the way around. Glancing down I had the thought that his cum would make a really nice contrast on my new black nails.

So I stroked him just a wee bit more. And a wee bit more than that, ringing my thumb and forefinger to keep the touch gentle but persistent.

Then I applied my mouth. I tried to keep my eyes on his face, best to gauge how close he was to coming, but then I got carried away, and his hot cream spurted. I’d forgotten about my nails, but some of his cum oozed out and flowed down. Perfect!

With Clifford asleep again, I dabbed some of the excess semen on and around my nipples. It was as if those little nipple flicks were licking my clit. Must be the work of Clifford’s naughty sperms! I couldn’t resist seeing how far I could go.

Turned out I could go all the way!

I decided to let the cum dry on my nipples. When Clifford wakes up he can taste them. And by that time we’ll both be ready for that after-cleanup fuck.