Right for St. Nikolaus I had Knecht Ruprecht to visit. He let me feel his special rod. But check it out on himself, as he simply takes my head and pushes me his rod deep into my mouth. The tones are anything but beautiful I give it from me. He does not pay attention to my makeup on my whimpering and my Würgegeräusche, but he takes just what he is. Until the very end, where it comes from deep in my throat without Anküdigung.