Time to eat her

Matt hadn't forgotten his training. While some primal part of him wanted to throw her down on the bed, climb on, and fuck the daylights out of her, this was her cherry moment and he wanted to make it special. Sure ramming it in, ripping her hymen to shreds and pounding his chest would be special but not, he suspected, in a positive way.

So, he took his time.

He slid between her legs and kissed her pussy.

She'd shaved it completely for the occasion... and for the camera, he suspected.

He'd gotten used to the taste of pussy. When he'd first licked his sister, he'd found the flavor kind of sharp and acidic. Now, it tasted like sex and he was a big fan of sex.

He took his time, kissing her lips, licking them, fingering her slit, kissing her clit and licking near it, before finally settling down to serious pussy-munching.

When he slid a finger into her pussy, her muscles clenched down on his finger and he, once more, just had to hope that when it came to the real thing, he wouldn't instantly explode.

He continued with steady strokes of his tongue on her clit and a moderate in-and-out with two fingers in her pussy and she made moany noises indicating to him that he'd learned those pussy-eating skills well.

In the distance, he heard Tanya's voice going on about something... his technique maybe, or how Karen's face was getting redder and redder as she came closer to orgasm.

And then, abruptly, she was there.

She bucked her hips, pushing her pussy hard into his tongue and screamed out something that could only be called "Archie" by a wild stretch of imagination. At least it wasn't recognizably his real name although, since both were wearing masks, even if someone could positively identify him, he hoped they wouldn't be able to prove, beyond any shadow of doubt, that Karen was his partner in this game.

He considered continuing to eat her, imagining that a second orgasm would be icing on the cake but he didn't think he could wait and he didn't think that Karen wanted to wait, either.

Instead, he gradually slowed his tongue motions as Karen's orgasm slowly subsided, then, when her breath had returned to normal, he grabbed a towel from Tanya, wiped off his face, and kissed her.

"That was amazing," she said.

"You're amazing."

"Yeah, sure." She looked at him. "I think I'm ready."