My tongue swirls around in my mouth,
dancing around the head, lapping up his sweet precum.
Brent groans and lurches. I don’t
think he was expecting it to feel so good.
“I want to see you deepthroat him,”
Madeline says, still casually playing with her hair on the bed next to us.
My lips make a wet sucking noise as
I try to force him down my throat. I reach to grab his bare ass cheeks from
behind for leverage, slurping my way down his thick girth.
My head bobs and swivels on his
cock, drooling along his massive size as my sharp manicured nails dig deep into
his ass. I retch when the head pushes past my tongue; the gag reflex is much
harder to suppress than I thought. But I’m almost there…
Then his cock enters the very back
of my throat, well into my esophagus as the muscles swell and tighten around
his length.
Brent moans long and loud; I can
feel the pulse of his dick quickening in my mouth.
“Stop! Don’t let him cum!” Madeline
sits upright and punches the soft bedspread beneath her like a little girl
having a tantrum.
But I ignore her, gagging and
slurping on Brent some more, determined to suck him off.
“Stop!”
Brent is on the edge when my lips
reach his ball sac. I continue sucking wildly, despite Madeline’s barking.
I want to taste his hot cum. I want
to roll his load around in my mouth and watch his reaction when I swallow it
whole, right in front of him.
“Brent! Pull out !”
And with that, Brent grips the top
of my skull tight enough to make me wince.
Thick spurts of saliva gargle from
my gaping mouth as Brent pulls me off him, squinting hard to keep himself from
cumming in the process.
“My, my … You’re and eager
one, aren’t you?” I slump forward, gasping for air, wiping spit and
precum from my mouth with the back of my hand. I was so close to making
Brent cum. “You really shouldn’t have done that, Kat.”
Madeline nods to the man standing
next to Brent, who until now hadn’t shown a single sign of awareness. He
undresses himself quickly, revealing the toned and chiseled features
underneath. He’s even more built than Brent. His prominent six-pack bulges as
he removes his jeans. What’s going on?
His enormous cock emerges fully
erect, maybe even bigger than Brent’s. I feel like I should be frightened.
But my subtle sense of fear is
nothing compared to the slick heat between my legs.
“Kat, meet Jason.”
An involuntary shudder ripples
through my spine. My thoughts are flooded with carnal imagery—of Brent
and Jason fucking me from both ends.
Am I really that much of a slut?
And why does it feel so… right ?
“Boys, why don’t you show Kat here
part two of our little initiation?” Madeline says, tapping the toes of her
sparkling white shoes together.
“Yes, Madeline,” the two say
simultaneously.
Brent curls an index finger under
my chin to lift my head. His amber eyes light a fire in me. My skin tingles and
melts at his touch, guiding me to my feet. I am lost in eyes, captivated and
spellbound with lust.
I want Brent and Jason to take me
and do with me as they please. My pussy quivers with eager desperation.
I’m ready to show them all just how
much of a dirty little whore I can be.
Jason wraps his arm around,
clutching under the hem of my blouse. I raise my arms to assist him as he
lifts. Brent threads his fingers through my hair and dives face first between
my leopard skin bra.
“Mmm,” I moan, tilting my head
back, feeling Brent’s warm breath on my bare chest, his face squished between
my ample tits.
Jason gets both hands under my
skirt and bunches it above my plus size waist. My legs jolt when I feel his
tongue lapping at the wet mound of my panties, his warm saliva drizzling
between my thighs.
Brent unclasps the strap with an
expert hand, and the leopard print lands at the toes of my black pumps. He cups
a
dancing around the head, lapping up his sweet precum.
Brent groans and lurches. I don’t
think he was expecting it to feel so good.
“I want to see you deepthroat him,”
Madeline says, still casually playing with her hair on the bed next to us.
My lips make a wet sucking noise as
I try to force him down my throat. I reach to grab his bare ass cheeks from
behind for leverage, slurping my way down his thick girth.
My head bobs and swivels on his
cock, drooling along his massive size as my sharp manicured nails dig deep into
his ass. I retch when the head pushes past my tongue; the gag reflex is much
harder to suppress than I thought. But I’m almost there…
Then his cock enters the very back
of my throat, well into my esophagus as the muscles swell and tighten around
his length.
Brent moans long and loud; I can
feel the pulse of his dick quickening in my mouth.
“Stop! Don’t let him cum!” Madeline
sits upright and punches the soft bedspread beneath her like a little girl
having a tantrum.
But I ignore her, gagging and
slurping on Brent some more, determined to suck him off.
“Stop!”
Brent is on the edge when my lips
reach his ball sac. I continue sucking wildly, despite Madeline’s barking.
I want to taste his hot cum. I want
to roll his load around in my mouth and watch his reaction when I swallow it
whole, right in front of him.
“Brent! Pull out !”
And with that, Brent grips the top
of my skull tight enough to make me wince.
Thick spurts of saliva gargle from
my gaping mouth as Brent pulls me off him, squinting hard to keep himself from
cumming in the process.
“My, my … You’re and eager
one, aren’t you?” I slump forward, gasping for air, wiping spit and
precum from my mouth with the back of my hand. I was so close to making
Brent cum. “You really shouldn’t have done that, Kat.”
Madeline nods to the man standing
next to Brent, who until now hadn’t shown a single sign of awareness. He
undresses himself quickly, revealing the toned and chiseled features
underneath. He’s even more built than Brent. His prominent six-pack bulges as
he removes his jeans. What’s going on?
His enormous cock emerges fully
erect, maybe even bigger than Brent’s. I feel like I should be frightened.
But my subtle sense of fear is
nothing compared to the slick heat between my legs.
“Kat, meet Jason.”
An involuntary shudder ripples
through my spine. My thoughts are flooded with carnal imagery—of Brent
and Jason fucking me from both ends.
Am I really that much of a slut?
And why does it feel so… right ?
“Boys, why don’t you show Kat here
part two of our little initiation?” Madeline says, tapping the toes of her
sparkling white shoes together.
“Yes, Madeline,” the two say
simultaneously.
Brent curls an index finger under
my chin to lift my head. His amber eyes light a fire in me. My skin tingles and
melts at his touch, guiding me to my feet. I am lost in eyes, captivated and
spellbound with lust.
I want Brent and Jason to take me
and do with me as they please. My pussy quivers with eager desperation.
I’m ready to show them all just how
much of a dirty little whore I can be.
Jason wraps his arm around,
clutching under the hem of my blouse. I raise my arms to assist him as he
lifts. Brent threads his fingers through my hair and dives face first between
my leopard skin bra.
“Mmm,” I moan, tilting my head
back, feeling Brent’s warm breath on my bare chest, his face squished between
my ample tits.
Jason gets both hands under my
skirt and bunches it above my plus size waist. My legs jolt when I feel his
tongue lapping at the wet mound of my panties, his warm saliva drizzling
between my thighs.
Brent unclasps the strap with an
expert hand, and the leopard print lands at the toes of my black pumps. He cups
a
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