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Chapter 8 by Dreamer44 Dreamer44

What's next?

She tries it on you

Before you knew it, you were lying over a desk face down, pants and underwear on your ankles. Annie was holding you in place with one arm over your back.

How the fuck-?! That bimbo is fast!

A slurping sound caught your attention, and you looked back to Annie sucking on her finger. "Here I go!"

"Annie waiIIIIIIAAAAhhh!" You had started to trash against her hold, but you tensed as her fingers penetrated you asshole, quickly finding your prostate and expertly playing with it.

Your body lit up in pleasure as you moaned, toes curling and cock growing erect in an instant.

"Oh wow. You weren't kidding!" Annie said, impressed at your reaction as she kept going.

The trick was meant to be used on futas, but it seemed to be pretty effective on males to. Adding to that, Annie was reducing you to a moaning, sweaty mess faster and more effectively than your earlier encounter had done on Jessica.

The bimbo was simply too good with her hands.

Your body was burning in pleasure and it wasn't long before you came, harder than you had ever came in your life.

Annie giggled as your load splattered against the ground . "That was fun! Let's keep going!"

Your tired eyes widened in shock. "Wai-"

Whatever you wanted to say was lost in your moans as she resumed her attack in your prostate, rubbing and squeezing your weak point with giddiness.

She kept going, melting your mind with pleasure and driving you to a second orgasm with ease.

She cooed and giggled as you tensed and unloaded again, this time giving you no warning as she resumed her ****.

Your prostate pulsed with pleasure, driving you delirious as the ditzy girl grew hot and bothered by your reaction as she drove you to a third orgasm in record time

"Oh, Dougie..."

Your mind was clouded with lust, your body shaking with the aftermath of three consecutive, earthshaking orgasms; and yet, what was left of your brain wondered when had Annie undressed.

Her shaven, slightly tanned body was gorgeous; you wanted nothing more than to bury your face in her tits.

But it seemed obvious that she wanted to use her rock hard, 12 inch cock instead, as she lubed every inch of it with her spit.

You hadn't recovered enough to stop her when she aligned herself with your entrance and slowly pushed it in.

Annie was gentle, letting your body get used to her member before letting her bimbo giddiness take the reins.

She made the desk slid forwards and backwards as her thrusts picked up speed, hands alternating between caressing your body and holding your hips.

But it was hard to focus on that, on her moans or even on yours; your battered and hypersensitive prostate pulsed with exhausted pleasure as Annie gave it no moment to rest.

Overloaded with pleasure, you just took it like you were an object.

When she finally came, the warmth of her load filling you up just pushed you further into your daze.

Annie sighed.

"Whew! That was, like, the best. Wasn't it, Dougie?"

You were too out of it to even acknowledge her words.

"Dougie?"

"..."

"...Oops."

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