Do as she asks

Having decided a while ago to just take everything that happened tonight in stride and simply let it happen to me, I obeyed without a second thought and scrambled onto the couch and on top of her, so that my junk was still directly above her face, but my face was now level with her crotch. As I settled myself into my new position by grasping her legs and lowering myself between them, she gripped my penis and slid it right back into her throat.

As she kept her mouth wrapped around my shaft, she gently moved her body into close contact with mine, wrapping her slender legs around my upper body. I lay motionless for a few moments, feeling her head move between my legs and her mouth around my cock, adjusting to the fact that I was now gazing at her crotch. Here, I had an unobstructed view of the "damage" caused by Mason's crew: Her vulva was red and sore, with her inner labia poking out more than I remembered. Her asshole was still visibly gaping; it was puckering in rhythm with her movements, but it never managed to close completely. Both holes were still slowly leaking cum -- those guys must have pumped literal gallons into her! I made a mental note to compliment Mason and his buddies when I next saw them.

I had never been in such an intimate situation in my life. Sure, I must have fucked a few hundred faces in my short adulthood, and even fucking Nat's face was nothing new in and of itself -- but this was something else altogether. In addition to gagging herself on my cock, Natalie was now thrusting her hips upwards, grinding her crotch into my face. Did she -- did she really want me to lick her? I mean, sure, there was nothing extraordinary about that, Rebecca practically begged me to lick her all the time when she was feeling horny, but somehow this didn't feel like horny begging; it felt like an embrace, as if Nat was trying to bring me closer to her not just physically. In fact, it felt like she was leaning in for a romantic kiss -- only not with her mouth. At the same time, she had moved one of her hands to her neck and began massaging the bulge I had created in her neck.