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Under the dim glow of his workshop lights, Santa indulges in a naughty secret. His pipe hanging from his mouth, he unzips his suit, letting it fall to the floor. His hard cock tents his briefs, aching for release. He pulls them down, his thick, veiny shaft springing free. With a hungry growl, he grips his meat, stroking it enthusiastically. Santa's body tenses, his breath hitching as he nears his climax, his Christmas cheer turning into a hot, sticky mess.