"Use me daddy, I am yours," Jack moaned between kisses as Santa's finger went deeper inside of him. Santa's pinky finger being the size of a banana pressing deeper and deeper into Jack's tight asshole
The sensation of rubbing up against the massive gut and mounds of pecs covered in thick body hair, kissing Santa's sweet tasting lips while the rest of his face brushed up against Santa's fluffy beard and Santa playing with his hole all added up and Jack soon shot his load all over Santa's gut.
Jack moaned loudly from the pleasure while Santa thrusted his finger deeper with each interval as Jack's dick dumped more cum out.
Jack wanted to feel that forever but realized he just shot his whole load and felt embarrassed.
Jack looked up at the bright blue eyes of Santa and sheepishly said," I am sorry sir, it was just too much and felt so good."
"It's fine," Santa said with a chuckle and raised his hand, that didn't have a finger up Jack's butt, up to Jack's face and waved his hand until magical sparks flew out.
Jack suddenly felt his dick raise back to attention and felt like he hadn't cum yet. He was right back in the game!
"Oh wow!" Jack said leaning down on Santa's finger and feeling himself pre-cum again.
"Think you were done? I say when you're done, naught boy," Santa says with a smirk beneath his beard.
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