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He grabs his dick, strokes it in his fist. “Yeah,” he rasps. “I wanna fuck it.”
I lick my lips. Watch his manhood come alive. “Mmm. Ooh, yes.” My fingers plunge in and out of my warmth. “What else you wanna do to this wet pussy?”
“Lick it.” He tightens his grip on his dick. “I wanna taste you, baby. Fuck you with my tongue.”
My eyes flicker over into his as my finger lightly grazes my clit. A tremor ripples through me. He watches as I lift my finger to my mouth and slip it inside, tasting myself, savoring my warm, wet, sticky juices.
“Damn.” Kyree crooks his finger at me, motioning me over to the bed. “C’mere. Let me taste it.”
I feel so liberated. Feel so empowered. Feel so alive. Every nerve ending in my body is ablaze. And it’s all because of Kyree. He does this to me. Makes the cream in my cunt churn for him.
I moan. “Mmm. Your wish is my command.”
I crawl up on the bed. Squat down low over his face, and allow him to behold my glistening sex before clamping my knees on either side of his head. His heated breath kisses my pussy lips, and then he sticks his long tongue out, curling it up, then down, then up again in slow, sensual motion. He tells me how pretty my kitty is and how he loves its taste before burying his tongue between my slick folds.
Oooh, yes, yes, yes! My heart flutters, as my pussy grows wetter with each lick. His tongue works me into a mindless frenzy, sending me hurtling toward the edge of one of the sweetest climaxes.
His thick, banana-curved cock bounces. It beckons me to taste it. To make love to it with my mouth, lips, tongue and hands. The tip glistens with precum. Oh, God! I feel a terrible yearning to suckle the head of his dick. I lick my lips. Reach for it. Lean in to lick it. Take it deep into my wet, greedy mouth. But Kyree catches my wrist, and stops me. He wants me to look. Not touch. He wants to torture me.
I reach for it, again.
“No,” he mutters against my burning flesh, “watch.”
I swallow back hunger and want, eyeing his nectar as it drizzles out of his piss slit like melting donut glaze. He reaches for his dick. Shakes it. Strokes it. Strings of precum streak across his stomach.
I groan my displeasure, but my disappointment is quickly replaced with an overwhelming sensation that pulses through me as his tongue sweeps over my clit, then circles around my cunt. When his sticky tongue goes from my pussy to my asshole, my whole body shakes with unexpected pleasure. My knees almost give out.
“Oh, God!” I cry out. “Yes, baby, yes…oohhh!”
Kyree masturbates, his rhythm matching the strokes of his tongue over my pussy, over my clit, then inside my slit. My mind buzzes, wondering where the hell someone his age mastered the art of cunnilingus.
He licks again, long and hard, right over my clit, then against my cum-soaked hole.
Dear God…
“Aaaaah, yes, baby, yes…”
He pushes a finger into my ass.
Sweet holy Jesus…
My cunt goes into spasms. I buck and writhe, wanting more of his tongue, more of his finger. He strokes his dick with rapid speed, groans into the slit of my pussy. Then comes all over his hand, his dick pumping out waves of hot cream.
Instinctively, I lean forward and greedily lap at his hand, sweeping my tongue all over his fingers. Mmmm. Wanting those wicked fingers. Wanting every creamy drop of him. I squeeze my eyes shut as heat surges through my veins. Then come all over his face.
Heart racing, I flop over onto the bed, turning onto my side and facing him. I prop myself up on one arm. His lips are glossy from my sweet juices. “Boy, where’d you learn to perform oral sex like that?”
He grins. “Books. Porn. And lots of practice.” He wiggles his brows up and down. “And I’m not a boy, babe. I’m all man. Or do I need to remind you?”
I lean over and kiss him on the lips, tasting myself on him. Mmm. I swipe my tongue over his top lip, then suck his bottom lip into my mouth.
His warm hands roam over my body as I crawl up on top of him. Slide my hot pussy up and down over his dick. I am always impressed at how quickly his dick springs back to life. When I have him slick with my juices, I reach beneath me and take him deep into my cunt.
I slowly work him inside of me in a slow steady rhythm, swiveling my hips around and around, bringing my plump ass up high every time I rotate up his shaft, to the top of his dick, the head slowly peeking out from between my luscious folds before slipping back in, wetting him, keeping him slick.
Kyree moans loudly. “Aaah, shit. Mmmhmmm…damn, baby…”
I lean forward, my pussy quivering and tingling. “You wanted a woman,” I say, sliding my tongue into his ear, “you got it. Now remind me, again”—I slam down on his dick, taking him deeper, pushing him into a wet river of pleasure, fueling the fires of his lust, and my own—“how much of a man you are.”
