You clean up Carrie

You take the coin from Carrie and toss it in the air catching it and covering it on your wrist as you’d seen her do. Do I want this to be heads or tails? you think before lifting your hand to look.

“I do believe that’s heads,” she says. There’s a broad smile on her face. At least one of us knew the answer she wanted.

Carrie stood up. She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her yoga pants and pushed them down to her ankles in one movement then stepped out of them.

“Where are your panties?” you ask.

Carrie seems to blush a little. “Antoine took them,” she said. “He said he collects trophies. I guess that’s his game. Don’t worry, they were nothing special and I have plenty in the drawer.”

“Time to get to work,” she continues before you can ask any more questions. “I don’t want you to miss out on this treat before it all disappears!”

Sitting back on the couch she spreads her legs wide then lifts her feet up on to the seat. She beckons you over with her finger and as you get close points her finger at her pussy.

You kneel on the floor in front of her. Carrie’s pussy looks pretty much the same as usual, though maybe a little bit redder. As you move in closer you begin to pick up the aroma. It’s a familiar one to you, but there’s a bit more to it. Then you lean in and start to lick. It tastes saltier than normal, but not bad. This is fine, you think and keep going.

“You’re going to need to clean all the nooks and crannies,” Carrie says as she reaches down with both hands to spread her pussy wide. It’s like she’s broken a seal on a bottle or something. As she exposes her pink inside a trickle of milky white cum starts to ooze out heading downwards towards her ass.

“Quick,” she says. “Don’t let it drip onto the cushion.”

She pushes your head down hard and you’ve **** but to start licking up Antoine’s cum. It’s sour and sticky and you know you’re going to be tasting it for the rest of the evening. But you want to do a good job and keep licking, your tongue working it’s way all over Carrie’s pussy and ass.

“That’s good,” she says.

You can tell she’s getting aroused by what you are doing. She’s wetter and the lips are swelling. You flick her clit with your tongue, then start to suck on it.

She moans a little then reaches for her phone. “Shoot, I was meant to be watching the film while you do this.”

Fuck you think as you hear the video starting again. The images in the film were sexy enough, but the sounds she had made when Antoine was fucking her were out of this world. You can feel yourself getting hard thinking about what Carrie is watching.

The combination of your mouth on her clit and the film has Carrie dripping. You can hear her breath is faster and her muscles are tense. You nibble on her clit gently with your teeth and she moans again, louder this time.

As she reaches the money shot in the video her back arches, her free hand on the back of your head push down and she grinds her pussy against your face cumming noisily. You feel a rush of her juices as she cums and your face is covered.

She holds you there until the orgasm subsides, then lifts her hands and flops back. “I’m going to need a shower,” she says.

You're on the floor still. Your face is covered with her juices and you are rock hard. It always turns you on to see Carrie cum, but this time was supercharged.

“My turn now,” you say. You stand up so she can see your hard cock.

“That’s a mighty fine cock,” she grins. “But I have to toss for whether I get to play with it or not. You’ll need heads this time if you want to put that in me.”