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"Don't forget this side, Mike," Sue said as she rolled over, grinning at me. Her pert tits were staring me in the eye, flattened against her chest a bit. Her bottom was still slightly pulled-down, so I could see the top of her brown pubic hair peeking out the top. My tenting shorts had a wooden pole holding them out. Her eyes dropped to my bulge. "Oh, did I do that?" she said coquettishly. She sat up straight in the pool chair, making her boobs jiggle delightfully. "Let me see it. I like to see what I've done." Her eyes drilled deep into mine.

Something about how she said it just made me want to do whatever she wanted. I pulled down my gym shorts and held up the hem of my t-shirt. My engorged cock bounced from its release. It throbbed with my pulse beat. Her eyes left mine and attached themselves to my manhood, as she leered wide. I'd never seen anyone look at my cock with such hunger. My eyes followed as her pink tongue licked her full lips in anticipation.

"Mmm, it looks delicious. My problem is that once I see them, I gotta have them," she purred as she reached for it with both hands, scooting forward on the lounge chair. I was powerless to stop her from grasping it and rubbing her hands up and down the shaft and curling her palm around the top.

"That's no problem, Sue," was all I could croak out.

"Ooo, I made it nice and hard. It seems a shame to waste a good hard-on," she said in a low, sexy tone that just made my blood boil, just before she swallowed half my length in one gulp. She pulled back and sucked on the head like it was a lollipop, while her hands twisted around the base. This was not her first blowjob, and probably not her twentieth; she knew her way around a cock.