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Chapter 9 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Brave enough to fuck you, timid enough to touch, or gallant enough to untie you?

He's Brave

You almost can't take it and you feel your pussy juice flow to your ass, effectively starting to lube up your back entrance as well. That Hitachi buried inside you feels like a thousand fingers hitting all the right spots and Jesus, you want it to stay in, but also to feel a real cock stretching deep and as wide as the three-inch-thick head on that vibe! You feel your ass start to open and close lewdly, like it's trying to drink your pussy juice in...or get lubed up for a good fucking.

God, how long has it been since you've been fucked there? And what is that boy doing? Your ears are straining for sound, your heart is hammering so loud you think he could hear it, and you can feel the BOOM BOOM BOOM of your heart beats in your nipples, your clits, and you can feel your tits jiggle. You swallow nervously, but your mouth has gone dry. The only sound you hear is the soft sound of feet on carpet, the vibe sounding like a goddamn Harley engine to your ears and the pounding of your quickening pulse.

"Heh....hello?" you croak out into the silence, the sound muffled by your best friend's panties. The taste of her sweet slit is almost gone as you've salivated into them so much the flavor of your friend has been washed away.

Whoever this kid is, he's quiet as a mouse. Fuck, it has to be {first_name}! There's no way that sick, twisted, sexy, fuck-goddess Cassie would have sent up. Fuck, she sent your son...that dirty cunt! It has to be {first_name}! But whoever it was, they're staying quiet.

And then came the touch. Soft and timid, it started at your thigh and went up. Fuck, he could probably feel the heat pouring out of your pussy with all of that cunt honey and he is only half way between your aching box and your knee. His fingers move faster there, hitting your flowing love sauce, and then slowly as it nears your pussy.

"Fuu....ugh...uck...." you moan out even around the gag, cumming at the the touch before he even gets to your pussy. It has to be your boy. You can picture him by the bed, his cock hard and out, looking at his mother, seeing you laid bare, showing him what you really are...showing him that his mother is a born fuck machine and she's not happy unless her pussy is stuffed, her mouth is full and her ass is being used. Right now, only two of those three things are happening.

Those fingers move higher and find your clit...waiting...needing...and you explode. Another hand gently pulls the silken, spit soaked, pussy warmed gag from your mouth and you breathe deep and cum, trying not to scream as the finger on your clit circles slowly. Perfectly...like it's been practicing.

"I need...fuck...I need you...." you start to say and then say a name, guessing who she sent up.

Who's name is moaned?

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