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Chapter 33 by Obedient Lorelei Obedient Lorelei

What do you do next?

Léa on top

"Ride me, Léa and face me so I can see you," you say, not mentioning that what you actually want to see is the tears running down her face when she mounts you.

"Front or back, Jaques?" The sore blonde straddles your crotch and prepares to lower herself onto your straining manhood, pale ridges from the switching unusually prominent in the subdued lighting. Her fanny took quite the whipping, but her bum hole received a few stripes, too, so you don't know which will be more painful.

"You choose," you order and can't suppress a smile when the lovely lectrice bites her lip in concentration at the importance of the decision, no doubt anxious to maximize your pleasure, but not wanting to delay.

Léa positions your cock between her cheeks and sinks down onto you, impaling herself with a wail of anguish, tears already starting to prickle her eyes again. Putting her hands behind her head to lift her breasts and make her silhouette as alluring as possible, the lithe Frenchwoman starts to rise and fall, her calves showing the strain while she pumps you earnestly. Her whimpers and moans excite you, but you've already cum once and expect to last longer this time, forcing her to employ every technique she knows to bring you to fulfilment.

This she does, oscillation, rotation, rapid bobbing, sequential squeezing, along with other skills you don't know how to describe. Three times you give her permission to use her throat to apply further lubrication, for your comfort rather than hers, but she varies her performance enough that it's neither predictable nor boring. Eventually, she senses that you're nearing completion and speeds up, sobbing with relief when you finally fill her with your seed once more.

The blonde beauty uses her mouth to clean you again and this time you don't immediately stiffen for another round. A glance at the time surprises you with the knowledge that you've been in bed over two hours, not bad for a man of your age. Léa's tongue continues to swirl around your frenulum while you consider whether sleep beckons or you're still too wide awake for rest.

What do you decide?

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