CHRISTMAS FUCK! Do I get Santa's cream?

Father Christmas actually came to visit me at Christmas. I can tell you, I was just as nervous as I was back then, except that I wanted something completely different today. Like every year, I was once again such a good girl that I definitely deserved presents. But I don't want flakes this year, I want Santa's cream! And preferably everywhere! So dear Father Christmas, don't look at me so crossly. Unpack your rod! And fuck me! Oh yes, and squirt all over me, because I'm horny, hihi.