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"Ho ho ho," Santa chuckles, caught off guard by his boss's daughter. She's not there for presents, but to give him one. "I've been a bad girl, Santa," she purrs, pushing him down, her fingers playing with his beard. He's hesitant, but her warm breath on his ear, her whispered commands, melt his resolve. She guides his head between her thighs, his beard tickling her sensitive flesh. She moans, loud and clear, as he tentatively tastes her. She grinds against his mouth, her hands in his hair, guiding him. His moans vibrate against her, driving her wild. She pulls him up, kissing him, tasting herself on his lips. She unbuckles him, her hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. "I want a special Christmas present, Santa," she whispers, before taking him deep into her throat.