He tasted of cum. That was my first impression – cum. I lapped at him, all the way up to his clit, and then back to that cup of nectar. My hands gri...ped his powerful thighs while he widened his stance enough for me to suck each of his labia into my mouth, one by one. He groaned in satisfaction, and this made me aware of just how hard I had become.“Harder,” he grunted, when I returned to the stiff protuberance above his opening.I obeyed, locking my lips around him and sucking rhythmically, then. Santa began to slip his clothes on and chuckled, “Ho, ho, ho. I love fucking naughty girls. I do wish you were staying on the list, but a deal’s a deal. Though you were by far the best I’ve had the pleasure of fucking in a century.”Demi lay back on her couch, sexual sated and exhausted. Her eyes grew leaden as she watched Santa get dressed. “Thank… you… Santa,” she whispered.Santa kissed her forehead with a scratchy beard kiss and said, “Merry Christmas Demi.”Demi woke up the next morning in. I didn't bother to put any clothes on and proceeded down the dimly lit hallway and found the bathroom. I did my business, washed my hands, and opened the door. There was Erika's daughter standing right there, as naked as I was. Oh she was a beautiful thick teen, darker than her mother, and some great big perky tits for her age. Her pussy was hairless and exposed a soft cameltoe between some seriously delishious thighs. "Wanna come into my room with me?" she asked. I nodded and walked across the. She wasn't asking me to stop or resisting, but was still nervous-tight."Do you want to stop or try another position?" What..other...OUCH....position...can...we...OHHHHHH" she got out before I felt her asshole finally relax and I slid all the way into her, balls deep. I gasped as I wasn't prepared for how an asshole felt. It was incredibly tight and felt almost grainy, but it was amazing. I slid out about halfway and went back in."OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!! OH, GO SLOW!!! OH GOD, FUCK MY ASSHOLE. .