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/> I needed to cook up one of my own and quick before he blew his load and left me unsatisfied. So, as he busied himself with my boobs, I writhed like a snake until I wiggled my way out of my underwear. Pete didn’t even seem to notice.
“Oh fuck,” he kept saying.
I knew he was close. So, like some sort of jiu-jitsu specialist, I lifted my naked legs up to his back, curled my feet over his shoulders, and pulled him backwards. He yelped and smacked his head against the dining room table before crumbling to the floor.
I should have checked to see if he was okay. But I was too fucking horny.
So, with Pete lying on his back, dazed and probably trying to figure out what I’d just done to him, I climbed on top. He muttered something but I wasn’t in the mood to listen. He’d done enough talking for the night.
Instead, I lifted myself up over his face, and as he began to say, “What are you doing?” I sat my dripping wet pussy down onto his mouth and shoved the words back down his throat. He swallowed them like a good boy should and then his tongue was inside me and all was right in the world.
I repaid him for a good deed done by taking his huge cock in my mouth. I started by licking the head. I loved the way its size covered my tongue and as I lowered my lips around it, I fought back the slight urge to gag. Then, as usual, the gag reflex went away and I was devouring him like I hadn’t eaten a thing since last Thanksgiving.
His tongue swirled around the opening of my hole. He circled it like he was trying to ease it open wider and wider in preparation for what I had in my mouth.
Fuck, he was good.
And as I worked on what I thought might be the best blowjob I’d ever given, the usual goofy thoughts flooded through my mind. I imagined I was giving an award-winning blowjob. With each jerk of my fist and sink of my lips I thanked someone different.
I’d like to thank the Academy for giving me the chance to be where I’m at right now.
I’d like to thank my family for always believing in me.
I’d like to thank Ronny on cameras and my editor, Phil.
Pete’s sudden moaning into my pussy sent vibrations that ricocheted off my neatly trimmed thatch and reverberated up my thighs. The signal that he was about to come at any moment was like the sad orchestra music signaling the end of my acceptance speech.
They’re playing the music. I’ve taken too long.
“Oh fuck!” I felt escape my lips in an explosion of ecstasy.
I wasn’t sure what he’d done but it felt so right. It was rough, it was erotic, it was fucking amazing. He’d shoved a finger into me, all the way to the knuckles. Then two. Then maybe three.
My clit was on fire with each lash of his tongue and my pussy ached with each thrust of his fingers.
“Fuck!” I yelled. “Yes, yes, ohhhh yaaaas!”
“You like that?” I think he said.
I answered by lifting my ass and slamming my pussy into his face. I think his head bounced off the carpet but he didn’t complain. He simply lifted his head and dug in even harder.
I pulled up and scraped him slightly with my teeth.
“Oww shit!” he yelled. “Not like that!”
I hated, still hate, being told what to do. But I’d learned my lesson. Braden had liked a little teeth.
Braden was still on my mind.
Here I was choking on a beautiful dick and my thoughts were on the guy who’d fucked me all over the carnival that one night over a year ago.
As Pete fucked me with his mouth, I remembered the same thing going on with Braden. I remembered dangling from that tree while he ate me out.
That did it.
I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come. Oh shit. Oh shiiiiiiit!
“Yes! Yes!” I yelled as I pulled him out of my mouth with a loud smacking sound.
