ALICE Ch 130

Alice isn’t sure what has happened, but she likes it. Faye’s oral skills have miraculously improved. Maybe she has gained some confidence. Or maybe she watched a YouTube video. Either way, all the clothes are on the floor and Alice sits contentedly on the bed with Faye kneeling between her legs.

It’s working; she’s not thinking about the race at all. Faye’s tongue and lips are more than enough. Alice uses both hands to play with Faye’s wild hair, savoring the goosebumps breaking out all over her body. The room is too cold to be sitting around naked. Her nips are rock-hard.

Faye pulls back to the head and sucks, coming up for air with her lips shining. She gives the head a passionate lick, then does the shaft with a slurp. Alice’s cock gives a big twitch and her belly flutters.

“Ah…” The moan is heartfelt. “That’s really good,” Alice whispers, stroking Faye’s head.

Faye looks pleased and takes Alice into her mouth again, a little more firmly this time. She bobs her head, sending shivers through Alice’s body. Does she want Alice to get off like this? That… might be possible. Faye is doing a good job.

“Yeah,” Alice mutters, wrapping a lock of Faye’s hair around her fingers. “Oh god.” She tilts her head back and closes her eyes, focusing on the feelings. A familiar feeling starts to well up inside when she imagines pumping out her load into Faye’s mouth. A part of her wants to last, but another part wants release. Alice lets out a sigh of sheer abandon, then opens her eyes.

The view in the mirror is especially sexy: Faye’s head moving and her bare, pale, freckled back. Even if Alice wouldn’t even have bothered to check out Faye a month ago, her body is growing on her. A firm bod like Kylie’s is difficult to beat, but Alice can see herself developing an appreciation for softness.

That’s when she notices the shape in the mirror; the one that doesn’t belong.

Faye’s fingers touch Alice’s damp folds as she sucks the foreskin, making Alice gasp.

Is that Glynda, just out of sight? It has to be. Who else could be in here? Alice’s body is already hot; her heart is already racing. There’s nowhere for panic to go. She grips Faye’s hair tighter, then flicks a glance at the mirror. Glynda’s still here. What the fuck? Is she really just going to watch? She’s not going to storm in and kick Alice’s ass?

Well, there’s nothing to be gained by traumatizing Faye by revealing Glynda’s presence. If Glynda wants to think she’s sneaky, Alice is happy to let her think that.

Faye stops sucking and looks up, all lust and need. Alice knows what she has to do, but how?

Sweet and tender?

Or a little more… vigorous?