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Ceras' Morning Fun
It was the final day of this team's cycle. Ceras had to put a hand over her mouth from moaning out loud. Her whole body trembled as her orgasm rocked her whole body. Her other hand was tightening on her nipple, causing just enough pain to balance the pleasure that she was feeling. An intoxicating amount. His tongue on her clits felt amazing even as his fingers stroke just inside her entrance on her G spot as her hips, almost frantically and instinctively thrust upwards for more. It was the first time he had gone down on her, and she had to admit he was extraordinary at it. She moaned into her hand hard as she felt her pussy starting to flood and she grew embarrassed as she always did just before her pussy juices exploded out of her!
“Fuck ya! Squirt for me cocksleeve. Show me how much you enjoy being my plaything!” Ceras heard him say as he continued using his fingers, somehow forcing her to continue to squirt longer than she had before as she had to bite her palm to keep from screaming in pleasure! She really enjoyed playing these kinds of power games with her husband, but deep down she knew he would always be mindful of her, but this was different, real and intense. She felt her hips lift off the bed as she squirted harder than ever. “Such an obedient cunt.” Was all she heard as he finally withdrew his fingers and she settled back on the bed.
Ceras felt him settle between her legs, sliding his cock along her slit as he leaned down and nibbled on her neck. “Does this feel good cocksleeve?” He said hotly in her ear. Ceras moaned again, she hadn’t expected this when she had slipped in here this morning. She had expected to suck his cock, and maybe ride him to a nice orgasm, but just before she had wrapped her lips around his cock he had pulled her up and pushed her shorts down as he went down on her, his lips and tongue almost instantly making her so wet she could barely control herself.
His mouth on her neck nibbled softly as the head of his cock teased her labia. “Come on, you can tell me. Admit how good it’s been being my cocksleeve.” Ceras nodded her head as she rocked her hips, wanting more penetration, but unable to actually speak. She could feel his cock stop right at her entrance. The head of his cock teasing her hole so deliciously. “You know I heard a rumor last night after we got back… the other dads seem to think you’re a married cocksleeve.” Ceras froze, her mind hesitant, but he nipped her earlobe as he chuckled. “Oh you’re cunt just spasmed! Don’t worry cocksleeve, this just means that by the luau I’ll have you begging to give me your married cunt.”
Ceras moaned deeply as he gently but firmly bit down on the base of her neck, probably leaving a mark. “I’ve also heard you’re planning on going home to visit after the luau.” Ceras couldn’t help but nod her head and just a little more of his cock head slipped into her entrance, his mushroom head stretching her entrance hole wider.
Ceras suddenly felt him lift off of her and in surprise she sat up. He suddenly grabbed the back of her head, tilting her head up and kissed her hard, but gently. Ceras felt herself freeze in surprise, he was such a good kisser! As he separated from her he chuckled. “By tonight you’ll beg me to fuck your married pussy and when you do I’ll own it.” He reached down between her legs and she moaned as he circled her clit. “Then instead of leaving you’ll join me at a hotel where I’ll give you the night a slut like you really need.”
He still held the back of Ceras' head as she worked her pussy with his expert fingers, not letting her look away from his hard cock not far from her. It was a classic game Ceras really enjoyed with her husband, but it was even more intense specifically because this guy wasn’t her husband. She was so turned on and growing even closer to another orgasm, but she knew that his fingers alone weren’t going to be enough to get her over again.
He kept her on edge till his phone chirped, alerting him that he should be joining everyone at breakfast. “Time’s up.” He said with a smile before forcefully pushing her to the bed again before dipping between her legs for just a few intense licks of her pussy before hopping up and leaving her there on the edge, but he had stopped so abruptly that Sara knew her orgasm was ruined and could only lay there panting helplessly…
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