Jim sauntered into the living room with a small cup of Cool Whip and a mischievous smile. Cassie looked up from her book, intrigued. Standing in front of her, Jim dropped his pants. Cassie's eyes alternated between his eyes and his hard cock right in front of her. Jim then dip the head of his cock into the whipped topping. She needed no further prompting, leaning forward and slowly licking the cream from his cock. After the first dip was cleaned from Jim's thick head, she took the cup and coated his shaft again. This time her whole mouth enveloped his cock as she sucked the cream of his hot flesh. She continued the dipping until only a little bit of whip remained in the cup. Cassie then took hardily to sucking Jim's cock, driving him closer to cumming. Her talented mouth and hand soon had him on the brink. She knew the signs of when Jim was about to erupt. With her free hand, she held the cup close to his now reddened head. With a deep moan, his hot cum flew into the cup. Cassie milked the cum into the cup, then licked and sucked the last drops from his cock. With a devious grin, she took her fingers and swirled the last bits of whipped topping and Jim's cum. She then drank the creamy mix, licking the inside of the cup and around the rim. The little that remained in the cup, Cassie wiped out with her fingers, then teasingly licked and sucked them clean.
Banana Split
Cassie stood in the kitchen, looking sheepishly at Jim. She was dressed only in her robe, but the items on the counter made her wonder. A banana, chocolate syrup and whipped cream were neatly arranged. As requested, she made sure her pussy was cleanly shaven, a favorite of Jim's. "Robe off and on the counter please," Jim requested. The cool surface of the countertop gave Cassie goosebumps, but so did the thoughts of what might have been next. Jim parted her legs and kissed up and down inner thighs, teasingly close to her exposed lips. Cassie always enjoyed a post-shaved eating, as Jim usually devoured her over and over again. His tongue teasing her lips and clit made her jump slightly, gripping the edges of the counter. He teased her, lapping at her lips, but never opening her now wet, hot hole. She gasped as the cool whipped cream on her hot lips and clit. She moaned deeply as Jim's tongue began lapping away at the slowly melting cream. He slowly worked from the bottom, almost teasing her rosebud. His tongue flicks across her lips was followed by a long, slow, full-tongue lick up her lips. He sucked the remain cream from her clit, eliciting more moans.