Claim Her

Her blowjobs need training, but she can be trained. Her pussy is outstanding, both in taste and the way it encases your cock. Her beauty is legendary.

You can’t let her go. She wants you. You want her. Why are you even doubting it? You were always going to claim her. Claim her so no other man could ever satisfy her.

You come, pumping your seed inside, flooding her. She throws back her head. Her eyes roll up, until only white is visible. Her mouth freezes open, stuck in a silent scream. Her stomach shakes with her orgasm. Her tits bounce as her back arches. Even after the main wash has broken over her, micro-spasms of pleasure carry on setting her body ablaze. You lie there on top of her, watching and feeling her body respond.

Her breasts heave with her deep breaths. Her eyes slowly focus on your face. Seeing you looming over her still she breaks into a big smile.

“Did that live up to expectations?” you ask her.

“Exceeded them,” she finally manages to respond.

“So did you.” You lean in and kiss her nose. As you do you pull yourself out of her.

You untangle your limbs and stand up. She continues to lie there panting.

“Should I clean that?” Lucy is standing in the doorway pointing to your junk. You hadn’t noticed her come in. Belka flinches and looks over. Her arms start to cover her nakedness. Lucy smiles. “Don’t worry,” she tells Belka, “seeing others naked post-sex is normal in this household.”

“Go ahead,” is your reply to Lucy’s question.

She doesn’t need any more encouragement. She drops to her knees and immediately sticks your softening cock in her mouth. She sucks on it with a moan of appreciation.

“Like the taste?” Lucy nods. She’s sucking on it with even more enthusiasm than normal. “Maybe you should try it from the source?” You motion to the couch where Belka lies. Your cum is starting to dribble from her pussy.

Lucy abandons your cock and scoots across to the couch. “Can I?” she asks. Belka’s nod is uncertain. It’s enough for Lucy. She catches some of the leaking cum with her fingers, sucks them, and then dives down to lap the rest still oozing from Belka’s snatch. Belka moans in pleasure. Your cock stiffens at the sight. There’s nothing more arousing than watching one girl lick your cum out of another girl’s pussy.

You don’t have time for a second round. You get dressed. When you’re clothed, Lucy pulls herself away from Belka’s snatch.

“You don’t have much time, you need to freshen up,” she tells you. You can see a sheen of Belka’s juices around her lips. You probably look the same.

“Don’t want to keep Morgane and Niemira waiting. Is Gloria up yet?”

“I do believe she and Anna are up, yes.”

“Good. Send her a message. Ask her to show Belka around.”

You leave, but not before kissing Belka on the forehead and telling her she was brilliant.