Willie's tasty treat

I took one look at Cathy, leaning back into the couch cushions, legs spread wide, and just the tip of a slick banana peeking out of her neatly shaved slit and I sprang into action. I hopped over the coffee table and dropped to my knees beside the couch. I lowered my head and began licking the girl’s wet pussy.

“Aaaaaaaaaa!” Cathy cried out and jumped the first time I lashed her clit with my tongue. I began nibbling at the banana, biting off tiny pieces and swallowing. Cathy gently thrust her pussy forward, forcing a little more of the banana out of her pussy each time. As fast as I gobbled up the fruit, she fed me more.

Finally, the last chunk of banana popped out of Cathy’s wet slit; it went right into my mouth. Instead of swallowing this piece, I wormed my way up her body, over her tiny tits, and placed my lips against hers. She opened her mouth slightly; I transferred the banana; she swallowed.

“Well, Willie,” she playfully laughed, “you’ve eaten my banana and now my pussy is empty. Is that any way to treat a naughty girl?”

My cock was rock hard. Santa’s bag of sex toys lay a couple of feet away.

“YES! Yes, Santa, give me more!” Cathy and I both turned. Beth, Cathy’s sister, had her head and shoulders on the carpet and her legs were hanging over Santa’s shoulders. Santa was standing, driving his huge cock straight down into Beth’s pussy. Each time he rammed into the young girl, she cried out, begging for more.

I stood up, my hard cock ready for fun.