He turns her ass rosy red!

She squeaked as Santa lifted her off the ground and carried her back into her bedroom. He sat down on her bed and sat her up on his lap running his white glove hands up and down her smooth thighs.

"I've been thinking about the naughtiest things lately," Monique said, burying her head into his chest and stroking his white beard.

"Oh is that so? Well not to worry, it only takes a little nudge to get back on the right course." He kissed her on the mouth tasting the remnants of her peppermint lipstick she had worn out to a Christmas party earlier. The taste drove him wild but he kept cool.

She let out a small yelp as Santa flipped her over, her ass up in the air. He brought his hand up her legs and revealed her bare ass underneath her skirt. It was begging for a hard spank, so with a quick swing of his hand he struck the soft flesh. One cheek after the other, Santa became a single-minded machine. His purpose? To turn the beautiful black girl's ass red.

Again and again, Santa watched her ass flesh jiggle.

Santa sat her back up on his lap and she rubbed her now red ass.

"Oooh, now my bottom is all sore. Kiss and make it feel better?" She asked with puppy dog eyes. How could he say no?

Santa replied with a sweet kiss on the lips before flipping her back around, her legs tightened around his head as he went to town on her now wet pussy. Santa worked his magic tongue around the inside of her walls.

Meanwhile, on the opposite end, Monique felt Santa's cock bulge in his pants. Trying desperately to get free. She fumbled with his big belt unleashing his long peppermint pole which slapped her softly in the face.

Back on Santa's end, he continued priming her pussy for an orgasm but he felt himself inevitably drawn back to her ass. This time he focused his attention to her asshole which looked far more inviting.

He continued licking as he moved his white-gloved thumb towards the hole and pressed in.

"Ready for the final Christmas show?" She asked, feeling the thumb pressed into her asshole.

Santa didn't reply, instead, he sat the girl on his lap one final time. His massive hard cock squeezed between her thighs and giving her an idea of how much she was about to take.

"Oh, it might break me!" She cried out, now worried about what was about to happen.

"That's the idea sweet cakes!" Santa replied menacingly before picking the girl up and dropping her ass first on his cock.

She screamed, spraying out in a showery orgasm at the first powerful thrust into her asshole. Santa however wasn't satisfied and continued moving the sweet girl up and down his mighty North pole.

He moved faster and faster, reaching his climax and causing Monique to cum with him again.

She collapsed out of exhaustion and it was getting late. So Santa tucked her into bed, kissed her on the forehead, and exited her bedroom.

Santa made his way back to the chimney where he spotted Damien and his snow bunny still going at it. She was now bent over the couch, her energy was meant to match his but even now she was starting to feel drained.

"Merry. Fucking. Christmas!" Damien said with a grunt between each thrust into the blonde.