Her hips started to move up and down so I added another finger to her slit and increased the action on her clit by sucking it into my mouth and laving it with my tongue. April gasped and squealed. I had to remove my fingers from her cunt and hold onto her hips to keep my mouth glued to her clit. Several spurts of her oils came out and ran down my chin and neck. I moved my mouth down and sucked up the rest of her sweet nectar.As soon as April recovered, she moved to the center of the bed and insisted that I fuck her immediately. There was no way I was going to disappoint her so I climbed up between her legs. Sliding into her was indescribable and from that point on, it was almost brutal. Our mutual passion had us slamming our bodied against each other. I was surprised that we did not have bruises the next day. We stayed at it for a while and then we came; it was as if someone had turned on a switch that energized us both but ending in a major short circuit. The next thing I knew the. ” I could sense his urgency.“What does Sofi want?” I asked, searching desperately for guidance, hoping for an instruction to a game that I’d never played before.“That’s not how we play Claire. She has to abide by your command.” What the hell was this? What had I unwittingly entered into?“Where do you want to put it, baby?” It was the moan of a female voice. Sofi. “Give me your cum Michael. I want you to cover me with it.” She sounded strange, drunk almost. There was something that Jason always wanted me to do, and I always refused. To me, it felt demeaning or degrading. I felt that to let a man do it would be the ultimate act of submission.“I want to feel it over me,” she cooed, “I want to taste you.”“Cum on her face,” I blurted. Hoping for acceptance.“Yes,” Sofi acknowledged, “do it.” I imagined her contented face as the first shot of his young sperm hit her between the eyes, followed by more as his cock continued to spurt its juice, covering her face.His loud groan on the.
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