Deeply well

It takes very little time for my prick to recover. “Now, little slut, open your mouth and relax your throat. I’m going to fuck you so deep, my balls will be in your eyes.” Bailey still looks a little uncertain, but she opens wide and I slowly thrust between her lips. I feel her passage narrowing around my knob, and I push a little deeper; she takes me, so I keep going. By the time I’m done, my balls are indeed resting on her face. Her throat is soft and wet and tight, and feels wonderful even if she hasn’t figured out everything she can do with it yet.

I lean forward and wrap my hands around Bailey’s breasts, kneading their soft, firm flesh and pinching their growing pink tips. I pull out slowly until my cockhead is just inside her throat, then thrust again, all the way. I give her a few more long, slow strokes, then pull all the way out—I want to check in with her. “How are you doing, baby girl?”

“Mmmmm, I’m getting comfortable with it, Sir,” Bailey says, her cheeks flushed. “Having you playing with my girls helps, but—more than that, maybe it’s just that it’s your dick, but I’m kind of enjoying this.”

“Good,” I say softly. “I’m glad. Now,” I continue with a growl and a grin, “open your mouth like a good little whore. I’m going to fuck that tight young throat.”

This time, Bailey looks eager to swallow me. I fuck her throat with long, vigorous strokes, not as hard and fast as I fucked Scarlett’s face, but not slowly and gently anymore either. I maul her tits, sometimes squeezing them and sometimes focusing on pulling and twisting her nipples. She grabs my hips and starts pulling me in with each thrust. That’s good, because it means she’s getting into it, but there’s a better use for her hands. “Prove to me what a cockwhore you are—I want your hands buried in that pretty pink slit. Finger that hot young cunt with one hand and frig your clit with the other. I want to see you getting yourself off like the naughty little cumslut you are.”

Almost without transition Bailey’s hands are feverishly at work in her slick twat. She starts swallowing convulsively, which feels wonderful around my sensitive knob. “That’s right, little fucktoy, swallow my dick. Work that cock with your throat—that feels so fucking good—swallow my dick—you’re gonna swallow my cum when I blow my load right down your tight fucking throat.”

Her body tenses up and she starts to shake. Fuck, she is going to get herself off! I feel my orgasm uncoiling, and I let it go. I bury my dick in her face and throw back my head with a roar as my climax whips through me like a striking rattlesnake. Bailey bucks her hips and trembles violently, her throat clenching around my prick like she wants to swallow it whole.

I have to wait for both our orgasms to fade somewhat before I can pull out, but as soon as possible, I do. We’re both still shivering as I help Bailey sit up; she wraps her arms and legs around me and holds on tight as she calms down. I kiss her tenderly and say, “Let’s take this up to your room where we can be more comfortable.”