Lara worships cock

Lara and Namacuix kept wading until the water reached about halfway up Lara’s midsection, after which Namacuix took another step forwards, immersing his taller frame in the water up to just below his waist before turning around to face Lara again as she admired the slightly blurred image of his cock underwater. Apparently, Lara thought, the relatively cold water had done nothing to diminish the long, thick form projecting towards her.
Smiling at her, but still not making any comment on her obvious ogling of him, Namacuix held out the jar for Lara to make use of. Dipping her hands into the water and pushing them forwards and together until they almost connected with Namacuix’s cockhead before pulling them up, Lara nearly lost her footing as she rubbed her thighs together with excitement.
After plunging one hand into the jar to coat it with the syrupy soap, Lara stepped forwards and placed that hand against Namacuix’s chest. Reacting to this by making eye-contact with Lara and sending her a quizzical look, Namacuix noted the mischievous smile on her lips, and remained passive, his own smile remaining in place as he allowed Lara to start lathering him up by moving her dainty hands across his chest and stomach. Meanwhile, Lara was breathing heavily as she savoured the feel of Namacuix’s hard muscles against her touch, his rock-hard physique reminding her of the minotaur back in the temple, her pussy getting wetter and wetter as her hands descended further and further across his stomach.

Namacuix let out a dark groan and Lara a whimper of excitement when her right hand finally disappeared into the water and brushed against the base of his cock. Wrapping her fingers round Namacuix’s schlong, Lara found to her excitement that she could only just get her index finger to brush against her thumb, so impressive was its girth, and not even the water could negate the heat emanating from it.
Moving her arm back towards her, Lara slid her soaped-up hand along the bottom third of Namacuix’s stiff rod, her ample chest going through some very eye-catching rising and sinking as she waited for the moment when Namacuix would take control and fuck her. But instead of that happening, Namacuix **** his dick free of Lara’s grasp and turned around, leaving her perplexed at his actions as he waded back a few paces through the water before again surprising her by turning around, revealing that the water now only reached up to his thighs, leaving his balls to only just dip into it and his cock completely exposed, its long, thick shape appearing almost muscular to Lara as it pointed towards her, dripping wet. Following after Namacuix, again with the same mischievous smile on her lips and with her whole body now tingling and trembling with excitement, Lara dipped both hands into the jar and smeared the soap all over them before wrapping them both around Namacuix’s shaft.
Namacuix soon released another groan thanks to the speed with which Lara had set to work soaping him up with both hands, and she watched him close his eyes and drop his head back a little before her attention was caught by the sight of his cock jerking and twitching as she kept on stroking it with long, soft, two-handed pulls.

Though she did it with a great deal of ****, Lara let go of Namacuix’s cock with one hand, scooping up a handful of water and cooing naughtily as she made him groan louder and longer by pouring it over his cock before resuming her two-handed grasp of it. Continuing on like that, Lara was still pumping Namacuix’s dick long after the last soap suds had slipped off it and land in the water to bob away aimlessly from them. Despite the wet state of Namacuix’s cock, Lara could easily detect the precum that had begun oozing from his pisshole, and that – along with his member having begun to throb and twitch in her hand – made her moan and lick her lips. For some reason, she found herself wanting to make a confession.

“I was watching you earlier,” Lara said, only slowing down the movement of her wrists a little, “back in the village, with Yolihuani…”

“And afterwards?” Namacuix replied, though not before being quiet for a few moments, and as he spoke he crossed his arms over his muscular chest and adopted an expression that Lara couldn’t decipher. He didn’t look angry, but rather either standoffish or amused. Biting her lip and halting her jerking of his cock, Lara nodded her head.

“Follow me,” Namacuix suddenly ordered, firmly but without any hostility, and once more **** Lara to let go of his member. Nervous and very unsure of what he had planned for her, Lara followed Namacuix out of the water.

“Lie down,” Namacuix ordered Lara again once they were back on the narrow, grassy beach, but this time it was with a hint of a smile. Trying to re-establish some semblance of control over her racing pulse, Lara did as commanded by getting down on her ass and lying back, one look at Namacuix towering over her being enough to make her spread her legs for him.

“You watched me…” Namacuix remarked, his voice fading away as his lips pulled back to form a playful smile. Nodding and swallowing down some spit, Lara placed her right hand on her stomach and slid it down towards her sex, gasping with excitement when her actions prompted him to place one hand on his dick and move in between her spread legs to get a better look.
At first cupping her slit with her hand and seesawing her wrist whilst purring like a kitten, Lara placed her feet against the ground and spread her knees and proceeded to dragging two fingers up and down the length of her slit. Just a week ago, a man ordering her to masturbate while he watched would probably have left Lara as dry as a desert, but now she found that she was already soaking down there. If Namacuix had wanted to, Lara reflected, he could have gotten down on top of her and easily fed that big, hard cock into her soaked little pussy. But instead he held back, remaining in place, grinning at her as he shored up his hold of his dick and began stroking it just as Lara brought her other hand down to her crotch. Pushing two fingers of her left hand inside her honeypot, Lara used her arms to push her tits together, accentuating their large size and round shape while using her right hand to find her clit. As Lara started polishing her pearl while admiring the way in which Namacuix’s foreskin was pulled back and forth over his cock due to him matching the movement of her left hand with that of his wrist, she knew that she wouldn’t last long before climaxing again. With fewer and fewer of her old hang-ups about sex still in effect, there was precious little to make Lara think twice about slipping her fingers out of her juicing slit and slipping them down to her oiled-up bunghole, her teeth digging into her lips again and a horny moan slipping through them as she pressed the two digits together and pushed them up her backdoor.

Namacuix slowed down, apparently wanting to last a little longer before cumming, but Lara was far too horny for that, instead continued to rub her clit while bending her left wrist as far she could to make it easier for her to slam her fingers in and out of her anus, pushing it open and rubbing her left thumb against the bottom of her pussy on the backstroke. She kept going faster and faster until finally the dam burst and Lara’s eyes closed shut, her mouth wide-open to let out a lustful scream that caused frightened birds to break through the surrounding foliage as she climaxed and her juices came gushing out of her quivering snatch, pouring over the back of her left hand.
In terms of length and intensity, this orgasm mirrored the one that Yolihuani had given her, and just as Lara finally had ceased bucking her hips and extracted her fingers from her widened bunghole as she was coming down from her orgasmic high, she found herself having her upper body pushed down to the ground whilst a strong pair of hands **** her knees downwards. To her surprise and, after a few seconds spent regaining her bearings, utter delight, Lara discovered that Namacuix was straddling her, and she followed with bated breath how he thrust his hips back and started guiding his cockhead into the bottom of her cleavage. Once the crown of his cock was securely nestled between her tits, Namacuix placed his large hands on them, sliding them down to their sides and pressing them together to form a narrow valley through which he started plunging his cock.

Lara stared at the top of her cleavage, her arousal already building again as she waited for the moment when Namacuix’s cockend would come racing up out of it, her eyes going wide when it did, revealing itself and coming closer and closer to her face until his pelvis was pressing tight against the underside of her boobs and his cockhead brushed against her closed lips. Feeling Namacuix’s precum stain her lips, Lara parted them and rolled out her tongue, smooching the very tip of his cock before placing her arms against the ground and pushing herself into a reclining position from which she could go on to **** the business-end of Namacuix’s member into her mouth.
As she got her first taste of Namacuix’s precum, Lara couldn’t enjoy it as much as she would have liked to, since she was still struggling to accommodate the size of his cockhead as it filled her mouth, but eventually she got the hang of it and could start using her tongue to lap at its underside, causing more of his precum to come trickling from his pisshole to land on the back of her tongue.
Seeing that Lara was struggling with keeping his cockend in her mouth, Namacuix extracted it past her lips and dismounted her to stand up, giving his cock another slow jerk and smiling at her when she shot him a disappointed glance.
Encouraged by Namacuix’s smile, Lara got up on her knees and wrapped one hand round the shaft of his cock, then planted several soft, loving kisses on his cockhead before accepting it back inside her mouth, finding it easier to do so this time around and soon sucking on it so vigorously around it that her cheeks caved in and Namacuix was made to release a lengthy, guttural groan whilst running one hand through her hair. With Namacuix obviously enjoying what she was doing, and her confidence in her ability to handle his size growing steadily, an emboldened Lara pushed forwards, struggling with her gag reflex before finally suppressing it and popping the purple crown of his schlong into her throat.

Focusing both on her need to breathe through her nose as well as the sensation of Namacuix’s dick going deeper inside her gullet, Lara stared at the rest of it as she slowly started working her way forwards, swallowing more and more of him while he continued playing with her hair and groaning approvingly.
After reaching the point where she couldn’t swallow anymore of his cock, and taking one look to recognize that more than half of it remained outside her mouth, Lara pulled back, dragging her lips over Namacuix’s mouth before pushing forwards again until she reached the exact same spot. Repeating that process over and over again, Lara kept on bobbing her mouth back and forth along the first half of Namacuix’s cock, eventually becoming so accustomed to it that she could reach out with one hand and place it underneath his ballsack and begin rolling his heavy testes between her fingers to further stimulate him.
This, along with Lara’s fondling of his nuts, brought the hunky guardian close to cumming, and he interfered with her actions by grabbing hold of her head with both hands, holding it in place as he pulled his hips back, Lara moaning around his cock as he brought its crown back up to press down on her tongue.

Then, Namacuix groaned louder than before, and Lara felt something thick and sticky smack against the back of her throat and drench her tongue, her taste buds suddenly being immersed in the salty taste of Namacuix’s jizz. That first taste left her wanting more, so while Namacuix started slowly rocking his hips, Lara wrapped one hand round the trunk of his cock, pulling his foreskin back and forth whilst continuing caressing his balls, eagerly milking him of his spunk and getting him to blast jet upon jet of it into her ravenous maw. The amount of sperm that was being churned forth from Namacuix’s balls could have been a problem, but Lara quickly found herself keeping up the pace with him by swallowing it down with big, hearty gulps.

Currently in no position to reflect on her rapid development towards loving the taste of a man’s cum in her mouth, Lara instead busied herself with greedily swallowing it down into her belly, not wanting to spill a single drop, and as she sucked the last of Namacuix’s load from his now softening cock, none of it had stained her lips or chin.