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Sick 2

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As Mummy was overseas for a few days due to work, Jenny and Philip had all the time with their father. Since that night of sex education, they had not touched each other without daddy’s permission, and all he had allowed them to do was to let Jenny had her night ‘snack’ off Philip’s body, and him to help his sister fall asleep (by masturbating her).

Jenny: ‘Daddy! When is Mummy coming back?
Daddy: ‘About three days later. Since you are here, can you ask Philip here too?’

She nodded obediently and appeared with her brother, naked waist down.

Daddy: ‘Jen, have you been wearing panties?’
Jenny: ‘Nope. Unless I have my period.’

Daddy nodded in satisfaction and got Philip to sit beside him on the sofa in the living room. Jenny was made to sit on a stool in front of them, with her legs opened so she could sit closer. He removed his boxers and placed Jenny’s hands on both of their dicks, guiding her a few strokes up and down to start the double delight special.

Jenny worked tirelessly on the two rods while using their pre-cum as lubricant to help with her task. Daddy had placed Philip’s feet at her pussy and asked him to help his sister out by teasing her pussy. With the three of them well turned on, Daddy’s dick was growing out of her grasp from the width of it.

Once the guys were hardened, Daddy picked Jenny up and placed her between them. It was his turn to check the development of her pussy, and to see how much it had grown. He took his pinky and pushed it into her, making her give off a little moan as two joints disappeared into her.

Daddy: ‘Painful?’
Jenny: ‘No.. it feels good.’
Daddy: ‘Good. Philip, help lick your sister on the stool?’

Philip obeyed and buried his face in his sister’s sparsely haired pussy, licking her up and down and hearing her moan in pleasure. Daddy stood on the sofa wit his dick in front of her mouth and she knew what to do immediately. Sucking diligently, she loved how her father complimented her skills, while pushing her head to go deeper. He knew she wouldn’t be able to take his full length, so he did not force her any further and just let her did whatever she could.

After ten minutes, the two children slowed down from exhaustion and Daddy was ready to move to the next plan.

Daddy: ‘Did you two have sex after that night?’
Philip: ‘Nope. We listened to Daddy.’
Daddy: ‘Good. You remember how to do it?’

They nodded eagerly and he allowed them to do it, with his supervision. Jenny positioned herself over the sofa’s headrest while Philip guided her butt to his dick. A slow entry completed the penetration and the young boy took his time, fucking his sister in whichever speed his body could afford. Daddy sat next to them, stroking his dick to keep it in form, until Philip cried out that he was shooting.

Daddy: ‘Philip, go over to your sister’s mouth. Don’t waste it.’

He ran over to the other side and let her sister place her mouth over his little dick. Daddy got up and went behind Jenny, spreading her ass cheeks as wide as he could. Very slowly, he pushed the tip of his dick in and her legs struggled to close.

Daddy: ‘Jen, you have to open wider so it wouldn’t hurt.’

Her mouth had stopped moving and Philip was feeling the pain from her expression. Moving in millimetres, Daddy sent his dick into his daughter and when it reached the halfway mark, Jenny went quiet.

Daddy: ‘Jen, you alright?’
Jenny: ‘Daddy.. it feels super nice.’

Hearing how his daughter liked it, he completed the full length and stayed inside her for some time. As his hips began thrusting into that overwhelmed young pussy, he told Philip not to move. The momentum he rammed her in had actually caused her mouth to slip up and down his shaft. And the orgasms she experienced came much more frequent, collapsing her body, including her mouth, into semi-conscious state.

Daddy: ‘If your sister is too tired, just move your hips like you are having sex with her.’

Philip understood him well and the two guys spent fifteen minutes piercing her two holes continuously. His son took more time before he came in her mouth, and Jenny woke up from the taste just to swallow it. Daddy stopped his actions after Jenny swallowed and brought her back on the sofa, letting her rest her aching pussy.

Daddy: ‘Can you swallow Daddy too?’
Jenny: ‘Yes. But I am too tired.’

He kneeled over her head and jerked himself off, until the last moment, where he placed her hands on his thick manhood and let her complete the job. Her mouth came over his tip as he groaned and she swirled her tongue around until the huge gush of cum came once again, puffing up her cheeks and keeping her swallowing the load.

Once was done, he went back to his seat and placed Jenny’s head on his lap, patting her to sleep.

Daddy: ‘Philip, can you massage your sister’s pussy? It must be sore.’

Philip sat at her feet and rubbed her up and down, playfully using her feet to wake his dick up again.

Daddy: ‘For this three days before Mummy comes home, you two can have sex, but Philip, you cannot shoot inside your sister. And you two will have to let me know before you do it. Oh, no clothes around the house, so I don’t have to wash them.’

They got completely naked and slept for a long time until dinner time, where Jenny got another two loads for dessert, and Philip’s thirst was quenched with the juices from her pussy. For that three days, the family fucked around the house, cumming everytime into Jenny’s mouth so she would never go thirsty. Philip had learnt three more positions (missionary, doggie, 69) and Jenny had her fill of orgasms for the period their mother was not around.

For Daddy? He had bought a wireless vibrator for his little girl, so she could feel pampered no matter where they went as a family.

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A message came into Vanessa’s iPhone and vibrated under her pillow. It was three in the morning but she was still blog surfing, her usual way to kill time. The message got her excited and bewildered at the same time. It was Alex, whom she met online. He was a charming guy who initiated a series of kinky messages that kept her turned on on her way to school.

Alex (SMS): ‘Meet me outside.’

Outside where? She put on her slipper with her long shirt and tiptoed out of her 6-bedded dormitory into the corridor. A head peeked out around a corner and a hand waved. She tapped away on her phone to confirm it was him and he waved the phone back in response. She hurried towards him, all the while checking if there was anyone else looking. He pulled her into the darkness once she passed the corner, and listened hard for any footsteps behind.

Although it was the first time she saw him, he did not look too unkempt. He was strong from the tug and she stood right in front of him, shyly looking downwards on the floor. He tilted her head up and planted a warm kiss on her lips. He was slightly taller, and it was all perfect for kissing. Her tongue reached into his mouth and his hands went under the back of her shirt to her skin.

Vanessa (whispering): ‘How did you get in here?’

Alex (whispering): ‘I used to work for the company that specialised in digital access and your school’s system is a familiar one. I told the guard I am here for maintenance. And in case you don’t know, such services is done at night when no one uses the system.’

She felt relieved and his hand turned her head up again, continuing with the kisses they enjoyed. His other hand at the side slipped down her waist and into her panties, that were worn out but smooth, it felt so soft with his hand in it. In the corner, there was no light and the security cameras were out of sight. He felt her wetness in her panties and knew he would have to find another place to carry this further.

He led her to a small meeting room on the level where students used it as a lounge and tapped his version of the access card, unlocking it with a long beep. The door swung open and they made their way into the cold dark room. The air conditioning turned on automatically and Alex placed her on the table in the middle of the room.

With two hands, he removed her panties and let it fall onto the floor. Vanessa was totally embarrassed from the daring advances she was not prepared for, but she knew something in her wanted it. He made her lie down on the table with a cushion from the sofa, before raising one of her legs high in the air. She knew he was going down on her, and held her legs with her hand, splitting her pussy wide for him.

He used his fingers and twirled the sparsely spread thin pubic hair, while blowing air on her privates. Vanessa’s eyes closed with the sensual start of the kinky sexcapades and let him did what he wanted. The next moment, his hands reached up her body and massaged her developing B cups in a kneading motion that felt so ever warm. Her nipples poked hard and tall from his stimulation and her pussy was dying for some attention.

After she began moaning in a cute frighten sound, his tongue touched her sensitive slit and dragged upwards to her hidden clit, under the soft folds of meat. The wet and slippery contact felt calming and she relaxed her neck onto the cushion, totally submitting to his advances. Alex knew she never came from her solo masturbation at home, so, he really put all his effort onto her clit, sucking on them and flicking them up and down, driving her wild and yearning for more.

Vanessa (whispering): ‘Alex, slow down slow down.’

Her upright leg fell to the side and laid lifeless as she lost focus. He did as she asked and a while later, a generous amount of translucent liquid flowed out of her pussy and as it reached her ass crack, he moved his mouth to the little hole and sucked on the leaking juices. His hand took over her clit and he massaged them in a circular motion until her hands came down to hold him still, whilst another wave of juices leaked.

Her eyes could not open from the over-sensitive cunnilingus’ orgasms, but she knew most of her energy was gone. A zip sound got her attention and she sat up immediately, careful not to let him take her virginity. Her legs closed slowly while he freed his dick in the cold room.

Alex (whispering): ‘Don’t worry. I’m not going to have sex with you. Trust me k? Watch.’

He led her hand to his average sized weapon and placed it gently on her slit. With her hand holding it in place, he took both her knees and shut them tightly, dick between her legs and pointed at her. He removed her hand and adjusted the cushions she laid on, before using her hand to cover her pussy. She managed to reach to her pussy from her hips and her hand blocked her virgin hole with assurance.

Alex (whispering): ‘I’m just going to move it through here.’

She could see his pee hole peering through her legs, and it was slippery with her juices too. She continued to cover her pussy in the awkward position and let him move his hips, shoving in and out between her legs. The rubbing did not only made Alex groan like a girl, it was also stroking her clit from that angle and she was moaning as well.

Her firm toned legs were squeezing him so hard he did not dared move too quickly. Vanessa’s hand had slipped away and she went back to a more comfortable position, knowing she could trust him not to cross the line. Her pussy was so sensitive from the non-stop stroking that it shocked her suddenly when a wave of climax drained her senses.

Her body shook uncontrollably from the ongoing thrusts, granting Alex even more ‘manmade’ lubricant to faster. Vanessa could not do anything as he kept going and kept stimulating her clit, driving her too wild to try and slow him down. He did increase his speed from the extra lube and rammed against her butt more vigorously, until he groaned too loud for comfort and stretched her shirt up high.

The strings of white stickiness sprayed onto her body and the bit of warmth was showing her how much cum she got from him. His body trembled from the sensitivity of her tightness and finally let go off her knees so he could break free. With a mess under her shirt, she was thinking about something else instead.

Vanessa (whispering): ‘Can I taste it?’
Alex (whispering): ‘Sure.’

He thought she wanted to try what was on her breasts and tummy, but she got off the table and went to the sofa where he rested on. She sat next to him and bent over like a gymnast (she was one anyway), taking his dick into her mouth and sucking it dutifully like a straw. Her mouth did not went deep but the swirling of her tongue made it unbearable for him.

Letting her suck to her delight, the last bit of cum was gone and she raised her head to his relieve. Vanessa smiled and gave the aftertaste a detailed tasting and swallowed whatever cum she collected. She helped him wear his clothes back and he was a little wobbly from the intense ejaculation.

After the area was cleared of people, they left and Alex went his way. Still with the cum on her, tiredness overwhelmed her mind and she fell asleep shortly after. Needless to say, a wet dream related to what happened earlier made her deep sleep worthwhile and the extra energy she felt the next day was more than beneficial to her.

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Lending him to Natalie

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A quick shower later, he went to Natalie’s room and lay by her side.

Natalie: ‘Done with the girls?’

Samuel: ‘Yupp. But I still have some energy left for a massage.’

He went under her blanket and rubbed some oil over her feet, which he worked his way up her thighs and to her boobs. She was the daughter of a millionaire, who had not the least bit of time for his daughter. So often he found her drunk with a random guy that he had no choice but to entrust her to Hayley to take care.

His fingers pressed on the various accupoints to release the stress built up by a rocky family relationship, and school. Although she was in a local university, there was no need for her to work that hard as the natural intelligence came along with her beauty. Standing at 170, not many guys would be able to break into her strong-willed mind.

Lifting her legs by the knees, he placed his tongue on her pussy and licked dutifully for 5 minutes, till she was almost sleeping. Sucking her nipples like a baby, he slid his fingers into her to wake her up and in no time, her legs was locking his hand, trembling from the clitoral orgasm. She had the most sensitive body that loved to be touched at the clit, not inside. Because once inside, it would not take any effort to make her cum.

Natalie: ‘Could we do a 69?’

Samuel smiled and climbed over her, but not before she stopped him. He knew what she meant and lay on the bed, while she positioned her legs by her head. His tongue went back to work and her mouth gave him the most mind-blowing treat. Her mouth made a air-tight seal around his shaft and went up and down his shaft, swallowing his dick close to a deep throat. He liked how her gag reflex would give him an unwilling stimulation, but she could not do it for long as well.

A few minutes later, she could not help but got tired.

Samuel: ‘You want to have your rest now?’

Natalie: ‘Not really. Can you just fuck me in missionary till I fall asleep or you’ve cummed? Whichever first.’

Why not? Once again he lie on top of her, and began moving his hips in and out of her. Natalie grabbed the sheets and moaned like a cat mewing. Less than ten thrusts later, her legs wrapped around Samuel’s waist and her pussy closed in on him, choking his dick to an ache. Intending to hold up his side of the deal, he continued pounding her small body till she was close to more of a faint than asleep.

Giving her his final jolt of energy, he thrashed his meat stick into her and pulled it out right before he cummed. There was no cap between them. He went over to her face and she opened her mouth, smiling sweetly as his load spew for the third time. It was little considering how much he had already given to the three ladies before Natalie, but it was the most satisfying too.

She swallowed the night snack and sucked him for a bit to clean up the rest. Samuel then wiped her mouth clean and wherever on her body that got wet. Snuggling into his arms, Natalie dozed off before him and he spent most of the night looking at her beautiful face before drifting off to sleep close to morning.

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Ipoh to Singapore

June came and holidays felt the same. Eugene had reached Singapore from Ipoh Malaysia to check up on the family as well as to get a break from his studies. Still unknown to Kim, he would be staying at her place for the night and when he popped up at her place, you guys should see how shocked yet afraid she was.

Kim: ‘Eugene, you’re really here.’

Eugene: ‘Yeah! Happy?’

Giving her a squeeze on her butt, he shifted his backpack into a guest room of Kim’s apartment, located at Pasir Ris area. Guess how she felt. As Kim was the only one on holiday, her parents tasked her to bring him around and of course, to make sure she did everything to make him happy. After all, it was his first time in Singapore. That instruction alone had so many ways to interpret but there was only one objective when ‘happy’ was mentioned.

Kim’s Parents: ‘We’re going out now, take care of Kim for us yeah?’

They bid farewell and left for their work while Eugene was already on his way into her room, left slightly ajar. Feeling a pair of strong palms moving up her legs, and opening them slowly. Then, a warm wet tongue started going up and down on her pantyless pussy and making her moan awake. Quickly pulling her dress down to cover her privates, Eugene paused and smiled.

Eugene: ‘Good morning sweetie.’

Kim was stunned by the treat. Nothing was said, but he was waiting. Not for her reply, but for her hands to go away so he could have his breakfast. Lifting both her hands to the side, his head disappeared under her dress for the second time and continued the cunnilingus, exciting her body with short spasms. After a good ten minutes, his tongue finally stopped and when he appeared in front of her, that tongue was slurping up whatever was smeared around his mouth, taking it down his throat.

Breakfast had been prepared and the both of them went out to fill their stomachs, Eugene’s hands were dirtied with butter and grease from the youtiao, but his toes were wriggling under the table, between Kim’s legs that had cum stained on it too, still moist from her awakening. There wasn’t much she could do, since her job was clear, and there was no escape either. That inner slut in her wanted him to continue what he was doing, and more desirably, to make her do what makes him happy, it didn’t need long though.

Eugene: ‘I’m done. Will you do the dishes with me?’

She nodded and did the dishes, with him behind her, she felt her dress went higher and a hard piece of meat on her ass, rubbing between both her thighs to generously coat her cum over it. When it’s ready, the piece of meat pushed her pussy lips apart and inched bit by bit inside her.

The dishes was almost done, but the fun had just begun. With his full length in her, his hips moved in and out and for the fourth time, Kim’s body weakened from the penetration and she had to hold onto the ledge of the sink to support herself. Moans were escaping uncontrollably, her body was perspiring and the breathing only got faster. Still ramming his rod in her, the tightness was not as good as the first time he raped her in Ipoh, but nonetheless, it did its work.

Feeling the pumps start in his balls, the ‘high’ he felt pushed him faster and stronger, thrusting his cock right into her love hole, beaten up by the non-stop fucking. In less than a minute, the feeling she had yearned for came and it was even better than expected. His warm cum poured into her like a firehose, shooting wildly, while continuing to push his seeds inside her. Just as he was done, the bent rod exited and left the cleaning of the cum-dripped floor to his ‘maid-of-the-day’.

About two hours later, it was time for her to bring him around and of course, he did it with a bottle of magic gel, stiffening his dick with just a few breath of it. If sex in public turns you on, then there would be too many incident that drained her energy many times a day.

The moment they stepped out, every part of the journey, from travelling in buses, cabs, trains, to eating, toilet breaks, were all sexed-up. The wireless vibrator he put in her in the lift down their estate kept her turned on the whole day, a few times even made her so horny that she had asked to be satisfied, with a load of cum in her mouth or pussy. Like a slut, she took every bit of him without resistance and enjoyed the love-making with her cousin.

Maybe, a part of her had already convinced that she was his. And that part was one that received all the love, warm, gooey, white love. Much of the day and night was filled with love, and as she accepted her true self, she embraced the effort he put in her too.

As night falls, her pussy was already too sore to feel anything and boobs bruised and nipples swollen to pain. Though a little aching everywhere, Kim was hoping to have a little romantic love making too. After washing the plates from dinner, Kim went back to her room and changed into a translucent pink night dress, before hugging Eugene from the back in front of the TV. Bending over the sofa low enough, her hands slipped into his boxers and her lips met his, kissing passionately as the volume of the TV lowered.

His hard cock sprang out of the undies and he forcefully yanked the piece of cloth away. Soft yet standing, he knew there was no more sensation below, numbed from the whole day of pro-creating. Going onto her knees, she carefully took it into her mouth and sucked on it lightly, giving him the slightest suction that he could still feel travelling up his spine, to relax his tensed spent muscles. With the rising of his dick, it was merely time that stood between full capability and pain. Everything had to slow down.

With his manhood up and running, Kim kept going with her mouth while her fingers toyed her own clit, massaging away the soreness and numbness, bringing fluid and lust to cover her pussy. Finally, after three long minutes, she was ready. Climbing onto the leather, she knelt across his hips and sat down slowly, at the same time spreading her pussy lips to accommodate his expended rod capable of giving her nuclear explosions in her mind. Eugene wasn’t surprised or whatsoever that Kim wanted more, but the fact that she was so gentle with him made him regretted whatever he did, and this time, she made him feel again, washing his fear of impotency away.

When the last centimetres of that red piece of meat entered, Kim began rocking away on top of Eugene, making sure the full length was ‘felt’ and ‘cleaned’. Squeezing and relaxing, contracting and expanding, her concentration was superb in controlling her vaginal muscles to massage his dick back to life. She did not need his vigour nor command, just his obedience and cooperation.

With no rest in between, his balls were screaming to release and to amp the speed so they could be freed. Holding onto his broad shoulders, Kim’s pussy tightened and she sat firmly on his lap, and surprised him by reaching to his balls and massaging them in a ‘squeezing and relaxing’ strokes.

It was the first, and probably the last time Eugene felt controlled to cum against his body’s wish. Like an exploding bomb, the countdown started in his testicles and immediately exploded through the main tunnel into the world, pumping whatever that’s left into her, while she orgasmed without stimulating her g-spot, but with just her clit. With those PC muscles at their limits, Eugene fainted under the pressure and Kim fell to her sides, too weak to walk.

The following day, everything went back to normal and Eugene left Singapore for home. Like the previous meet in Ipoh, there was no note, no number, nothing. Just the few days of pure, intense and wild..

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Like dark secrets, erotica is hardly spoken of, yet it’s existence could be found everywhere. You guys must be thinking, who the hell are they? Could he/ she be ‘that’ person? These thoughts probably came only when you read sex blogs, or you could be too damn horny for the person beside you.

The author of wetpinkslit.com couldn’t get any luckier when one of those girls he randomly added on Facebook, contacted him.

Selina: ‘Hey, are you the writer of wetpinkslit.com?’

Larry: ‘Yes I am. Wow. First time A girl initiated a chat with me.’

Selina: ‘They have no idea what they’re missing out. Your entries are great, managed to create surrealism through words, mixing fantasies and fetishes into one big pot. It never fails to make me wet no matter when I read them.’

Larry: ‘Yeah. That made me sound explicitly awesome.’

Selina: Don’t you writers need to relieve too? The tension within? Haha. I wish you do.. Cause I need to. :P’

The rest of the conversation is history, this girl(?) was attracted to his mind like a bee to flowers. The two of them spoke for about thirty minutes, flirting and seducing each other with beautiful words, playful like kittens playing in the meadow.

Time – checked.
Venue – checked.

Arranging to meet up at her place, it provided more privacy than anywhere. After all, we installed doors and gates to prevent interruptions during sex right? No? Selina was in her spaghetti top and panties, standard dress code on a lonely Sunday. She could hardly bear the excitement of meeting this.. knight.

Larry didn’t take long to reach. But his mind made the journey felt long, filled with thoughts. What thoughts? He said I could reveal them here. Women basically likes intelligent guys, not smart nor clever, but witty. These guys knew much, but they too had the perfect idea of when to say what things. You can be good looking, rich, or even have the full package but unless you know how to talk to a girl, you will NOT get laid as often as you want. Even if you performed poorly, your mind would have satisfied her already.

He entered Selina’s house without much of a stare at her body, since she had already described most of it online. Her translucent panties cause his eyes though, sexily peeking under her top. However, her eyes was stuck to the seemingly unexcited dragon in his den. Why.. :(

Selina: ‘Oh. Here, have a seat. I’ll get you a drink.’

Her voice startled him a little, not because it was deep and manly, but gentle and sweet, she had a little accent from an English speaking background, but everything else about her was Singaporean. The unkempt morning hair, braless roaming in her own home and bags and shoes strewn around the doorsteps. After screening his surrounding, he couldn’t be happier to know that she allowed him into her private spaces.

Selina: ‘Here.’

She handed him the glass with two hands, like how a maid should serve her master.

Larry: ‘Thanks.’

She then took a seat in the almost impossible space between him and her newly washed clothes. Smiling at him as he sipped at the tea. Awkward silence..

Larry: ‘So.. how long have you been reading my site?’

Selina: ‘Ever since you added me on Facebook? For three days straight.’

Larry: ‘Haha. I’ve got an avid reader. Which scene is the most impressionable?’

Selina: ‘Hmm.. I can only remember the feeling of having sex over and over again whenever I start on a new entry.. and that somewhat made me felt warm.. like now.’

Larry: ‘Where do you always read my stories? Could I see?’

It was the do or die question. He followed her to the bedroom and closed the door behind her, pushing her onto the bed as she turned around to him. His hand was already under her top and fiddling her breasts as their mouth wetted each others’ lips. The sex was unlike what Larry had did with other girls, this was wild and free, full of passion and lust. Well, that’s what happens when two person went overboard teasing each other.

Her mind was blank with sexuality, wishing for all the time in the world to do this. As she felt his fingers twirling around his areola, his head was moving downwards. The next moment, she was stretching her legs straight and feeling her panties shoot off. Her knees opened and a little hungry tongue landed on her clit, licking the love out of her. She just couldn’t stop moaning and struggling, the pleasure was burning her from inside out. His tongue was skilled, to a point he gave her two orgasms in a row, squirting warm cum into his mouth and face.

Soon, a tad of tiredness and sleepiness took over. It’s her turn to recharge. Selina pulled Larry and kissed him, before pushing him down onto the bed, climbing over him to make sure he doesn’t run away.

Selina: ‘It’s my turn to eat now.’

She slid her butt across his legs and lay on her tummy between his legs. Peeling the foreskin of his dick backwards, it smelt the most inviting compared to the few dicks she tried, being the worst smelling one earning her vomit over it, Larry’s was different. Her mouth went over his little mushroom and pressed onto his meat tightly, before going down – and up – repeatedly. The saliva gathering at her mouth was the perfect recipe for lubrication and with some help from his pre-cum, it looked like they created a pool of love juices.

As she fondled his balls, he missed cue and jerked a few times before exploding from his futile attempt to control it. Selina wasn’t such a bad sport to let him spray it all over himself, she was making sure it all went down her throat by gagging herself and not letting a single bit flow out of her mouth. She didn’t asked if he wanted her to swallow, he gave it to her straight.

Selina took a few moments to composed herself before falling into Larry’s arms, cuddling each other to lalaland. After God-knows-how-long, he was awakened by the most wonderful warmness in his balls and shaft. She was sucking him off half-asleep. As he laid back and enjoyed the countdown to the second payload, her little fingers were fingering herself to orgasms without his notice.

It sure would be a guy’s dream come true if that happened to you. A random pretty girl, inviting you to her house for rounds after rounds of sex. Wait, did sex happen? Or just non-penetrative sex? Hmm..