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I always imagined that if I ever went down on Santa, that his cum would taste like peppermint icing and instead of leaving him milk and cookies near the fireplace that I would be on all fours begging him to empty his goody bag inside of me. After he was done and left me, I will check my stocking to find a pregnancy test inside which would later confirm that he put his baby inside of me. What a dream and privilege that would be! 🫃🫃🫃
