Desiree, smug as smug could be, held up all of the confectionaries on her own large, wobbling doe-cake, meanwhile Fiona licked her lips with cutlery in hand, "Breakfast is served, madam. Don't y'all forget to clean yer plate now, y'hear?~" The reindeer teased, the wobble of her ass and breasts probably more alluring than the food on display.

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