Le mettre dans sa bouche. (Put it in her mouth)

She again drops to her knees and examines your cock for several moments before pulling it straight up, running her tiny pink tongue along its base. She continues to service the underside of your veiny cock while gently stroking it with her silky smooth manicured fingers. She tilts her head back and looks up into your eyes, sucking one of your hairy balls into her mouth.

You can’t help but dig your fingers into her pristine hair as you let out a deeply animalistic moan. Sophia lets out a moan too and continues to suck on your sac, tickling it with her tongue before pulling away.

“Aimez-vous cela?” she says with a giggle.

You again have no clue what she just said, instead pulling her head back to your cock you push the tip against her lips making them part slightly. She quickly gets the idea and opens her mouth wide accepting it deep into her warm, damp orifice. You grasp her hair slowly guiding it along the length of your shaft pulling her a little further each time.

Her mouth, unbelievably, is even more sloppy then her pussy. As she begins deep-throating your cock, her saliva begins to leak in viscous strands falling from the corners of her mouth onto her pert tits. After a few minutes of gagging herself on your cock she pulls her mouth off and grabs hold it and slaps the top halves of her globes making them bounce and quiver. Sophia traces the tip of your cock around her areoles smearing your pre-cum along its bumpy texture before pushing her nipple into your pisshole.

“Fucking kinky bitch!” you hiss.

Sophia looks up at you, biting her lower lip in a croaked smile. “Oui?”

“Oui.” You answer back bringing your hands down and pinching each of her nipples simultaneously, making her arch her back pushing them out further. You place one hand of the back of Sophia’s head guiding her mouth to your cock, while continuing to rub and pinch her tits with the other. She attentively plays with the head of your cock bathing it with her tongue for a moment before engulfing it into her mouth and down her throat. You start using both hands pushing your cock deeper and deeper down her throat until finally you are tickling her nose with your hairs. She gags harshly, as rivers of her saliva flow from her mouth pooling at you balls before falling to the ground, though she makes no attempt to pull free.

You can’t help but think what a great porn star she would make, making your legs tremble with your growing orgasm. Even after you release her hair she remains attached with her cock down her throat for several more seconds. Finally she pulls off leaving large strands of spittle draping across the length of your cock to her pretty pink lips. You notice her eyes are glossy and some of her mascara stains her cheeks. You lift her chin in your hand and smile down at her. Sophia looks back up grinning. Her features are completely different from when you first saw her; even her hair is a chaotic mess.

You pull her in again and she gracefully takes your cock back into her mouth. Without any encouragement, she forces your cock into her throat and begins to swallow repeatedly massaging it with her tonsils. Your hands grasp her shoulders in surprise of the new feeling, making her eyes twinkle as she looks up at you. She knows she has the upper hand now, as she locks her arms around your waist, keeping you lodged deep inside her mouth. She begins to moan and hum, making your shaft vibrate, as her throat continues to manipulate your cock. Finally she pushes her tongue out slithering it along the base of your cock until it’s tickling your leathery sac.

“Fuck!” You scream out, feverishly grabbing at Sophia’s head as your dick explodes, pouring your thick cream straight down her throat.

“Where the hell did you learn to suck a cock like that?” You ask after regaining your breath.

“Oui?” she asks appraisingly after dislodging your cock from her mouth with an audible pop. She wipes the back of her arm against her mouth. “Oui?” she asks again.

“Oui.” You answer back smiling down at her.

“Oh shit!” you exclaim, remembering Mr. Kamp, the asshole, was still in the other room with Nancy.

Sophia gives you a quizzical look before taking your cock in her hand and slowly stroking it.

“No… no encore.” You say pulling your cock from her hand.

You pull Sophia to her feet and then pull up your boxers and pants. “We have to get back!” you tell Sophia who still doesn’t understand.

“Ring… ring… bell.” You explain imitating the gesture of a servant’s bell. “Mr. Kamp!”

Her eyes bulge at hearing this, “Monsieur Kamp!” Sophia screams pulling the clasps closed on her corset. She scurries over to a small mirror on the fridge and begins to whine, “No, no, no, no, no…” she says trying to fix her makeup.

“Aller!” She says looking at you. Realizing you don’t understand, she uses her hand and makes a ‘go’ gesture. “Aller, va!”

You get the hint and head for the door. Sophia grabs your arm as you pass by the fridge and pulls you to her, kissing you deep on the lips. “Cela était grand! Merci Monsieur Doe!”