Naughty Santa Fulfills Madison Summers' Christmas Wish with a Bang

She's a sweetheart.
I think you'd make the perfect boyfriend.
You're always watching out and so generous.
Sweetie, you paying attention?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I was just checking on Madison.
Sure she's okay.
Sweetie, she's fine, she's ready to step.
Showering everyone with gifts and you love me
whether I'm naughty or nice.
Maybe that's why mommy loves you so much.
I remember last year when I caught her helping you
with the presents.
Yeah, yeah,...yeah.
You're not fucking my mom.
You're such a dirty, dirty Santa.
I think you might make your own naughty list.
Yeah, oh, fuck yeah, baby, yeah, yeah.
You're a patsy like you packed your fucking sack.
Yeah, oh, fuck, yes, yes, yes.
Oh, fuck, yeah, oh, that's so fucking hot.
I know it's my favorite time of year.
You love when we put that Santa Claus outfit on.
Oh, I already know how that gets me going.
That jacket, that beard, and that stupid little hat.
Mm-hmm.
Mm.
But you can't wait for her to go to sleep.
Oh, baby, can we put her to bed early?
Yeah, of course we can.
Maybe like even two hours later,
do you think she would even notice?
No, she won't notice.
She's waiting for Santa Claus.
Okay, let's put that up there now.
Finish decorating, go to bed early.
And then you can find out if I've been bad or nice.
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