Dirtier Than She Appears Read Free

moving faster than ever and her groans reaching a
fevered pitch.
    Wendy let out a guttural growl and then
drenched my face with her pussy juices as she squirted all over me
in a rollicking, extended orgasm. She continued grinding away as
she came, forcing my tongue deeper inside her, cutting off all my
air for a few seconds while she finished herself off.
    Once she was done, she climbed off my face,
scooting her body down mine until she was sitting astride my waist,
her butt pushing back against my hard cock. Bending forward, she
stuck out her tongue and proceeded to lick her pussy juices off my
face. After she’d finished cleaning me up, she stuck her tongue in
my mouth and we explored each others tonsils for a while.
    “ Thanks for that,” she
said after breaking off the kiss.
    “ It was my pleasure,” I
said, flashing her a smile.
    “ I don’t know about that,”
she said. “But it was certainly fun.”
    “ I love that sort of
thing.”
    “ Really?” she said. “You
don’t just tolerate it?”
    “ Hell no,” I said. “It
turns me on like crazy. Can’t you tell?”
    She backed her ass up
against my hard cock, tilting it backwards a bit. “You
certainly feel like you liked it. Most guys will do it, but only
reluctantly.”
    “ Not me. I totally dig
it.”
    “ That’s good to hear,”
Wendy said. “Because I love it too.”
    “ Feel free to sit on my
face whenever you want,” I said.
    “ You really mean
that?”
     
    “ Absolutely.”
    “ Because I’ll take you up
on it,” she said.
    “ I hope you
will.”
    “ Oh I totally will,” Wendy
said as she reached back and grabbed my cock. “But right now I have
something else in mind.”
    “ Oh yeah?” I said, playing
dumb. “And what’s that?”
    “ I want to put that big
hard cock of yours into my pussy and ride you until the sun comes
up.”
    “ I don’t know if I can
last that long,” I said, stifling a smile. “But I’m certainly
willing to try.”
    Grinning back at me, Wendy smacked my cock
against her asscheek a couple of times then slid it into her
dripping wet pussy. She took a moment to fling her hair to the
side, getting it out of her face, then started moving against me,
staring directly down at me the whole time.
    She started off slowly, taking my cock balls
deep inside her pussy in long, steady strokes. After half a minute,
she picked up the tempo, shifting her arms so her hands were
pressing down on my chest, giving her more leverage, then hammering
her body down onto mine, impaling herself on my cock.
    Wendy was bucking like a madwoman, using her
arms to lift her body completely off mine before pounding down onto
my cock. Her hair was flying everywhere, her tits bouncing up and
down in perfect rhythm and her mouth releasing deep groans at the
bottom of every thrust.
    I couldn’t stand being a non-active
participant any longer, so I ran my hands up her stomach and cupped
her breasts, pushing up on them while she continued riding me.
    On a whim, I gave one of her tits a light
smack.
    Wendy yelped then nodded her head.
    “ You like that?” I asked,
even though I already knew the answer based on her
reaction.
    She nodded again, more vehemently this time.
So I smacked her other tit, a little bit harder.
    Wendy’s breathing rate increased
significantly and she started bouncing even harder on my cock,
bottoming out on me with all her weight, driving my cock deep
inside her pussy.
    I gave her tits a couple more light slaps,
then cupped them again, squeezing them tight this time while I
pressed them upwards.
    Wendy rose up until she was sitting straight
up, then tilted her chin towards the ceiling and arched her back,
changing up the angle of penetration but continuing to hammer her
body down onto mine.
    I slid my hands down her body and reached
around to grab her ass, one hand on each cheek, then spread them
wide and started lifting my hips up to meet her as she came down
with every thrust. This allowed even me to penetrate her