The pony raised his haunches vertically. The strength of his mighty cock was enough to lift the large man about an inch off the floor. Realizing his mistake the pony gently lowered Santa to the floor making sure not to hurt him.
The pony tried again. But this time in such a way as to pull his cock out and not lift Santa. The pony slowly exposed half of his spit-slickened love tube then abruptly jammed it all back in again. He repeated the action six more times then left his sex weapon buried to the hilt on the last stroke.
The pony's flanks quivered and his tail waved to and fro as the blissful steed came violently, planting his scalding hot seed directly into Santa's stomach. But Santa didn't want to drink all of the pony's horsecum, for he knew that the family was watching him. He'd staged this exhibition especially for their benefit. After all, he is Santa and Santa knows all.
Santa tapped the pony on the knees and the pony instantly pulled his cock out half way, the well lubricated shaft spasming with radiant energy. Santa sat upright dislodging the stallion's cock from his mouth with a loud squishy sound. The fist-sized tip, now free, flared to over five inches in diameter while horsecum hosed Santa's face and beard.
Eagerly, Santa drank the remainder of the stallion's cum. He held the twitching piece of horseflesh as still as possible while directing the forceful jets of tasty horsecum into his still gaping mouth.
When the last of the horsecum shot into Santa's mouth, Santa gulped it down while smacking his lips several times. Santa worked the dripping