RO Day 10 - One left...

Being alone with Cheryl is the weirdest yet, and somehow wearing just your shirt but no bottoms makes you feel even more **** and exposed than if you were naked.

But you are too spent to be embarrassed.

“I think I’m all out,” you confess, still panting.

“You better not be.” Cheryl scowls down at you. “Fine.” She stands up and you don’t have the strength to sit up and look, but you can tell she’s stripping. After a moment she climbs onto the bed, totally naked.

Then her bald pussy in is your face and her hands are on your cock. She is… very bold. But this is a good idea! You wish you had thought of this earlier… you would love to 69 with Rebecca.

Your body is weak, but your tongue works. You don’t hesitate to use your mouth on Cheryl, who does the same to you. It’s so hot to be with just a total stranger like this. It hurts, but you get hard again. You find enough strength to get your hands on her body, rubbing her smooth skin and settling on her perky little rear. You push your tongue inside her as she sucks you.

Except for the pain in your cock, you’re in heaven.

Cheryl groans in frustration. “Let’s go,” she says impatiently, jerking your cock hard. Oh… she’s not enjoying this at all.

Suddenly she’s off you and grabbing your hand. She yanks you to a sitting position, then to your feet.

“What?” you say, confused.

She takes your place on the bed, lying on her back. “Come on. Let’s go.” She beckons. “Right here.” She taps her chest between her modest, but adorable breasts.

You… get the idea.

“Um,” you say, climbing on and over her. You straddle her chest. She pulls you in, taking your cock into her mouth. She uses her hands to steer your body. You lean forward with your shaft in her throat and your hands on the sheets.

And her hands…

“Oh!” you cry out as she slips one between your cheeks. There’s not much warning. Your body jerks as she touches your backdoor. You were already loud, but you take it to pornstar levels as she slowly pushes her finger inside you, sucking hard the whole time. Your cock is all the way in her throat, every inch of it, she’s gagging on it, but not letting you go.

She does something with her finger and almost black out from the sudden rush of perfect pleasure. You gush into her throat like a fire hose. Instead of spurting cum, it just pours out of you.

You collapse on the bed, and a moment later you hear Cheryl swallow. She sits up, but you can’t move. You’re staring at the wall.

She gives your bare ass a light pat.

“Thanks, I guess,” she says.

You moan.

~ Route End ~