The Art of Pleasure in santa gets a bj

Naked under the full moon in santa gets a bj, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “santa gets a bj” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “santa gets a bj… santa gets a bj… harder santa gets a bj!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “santa gets a bj” trails.