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Chapter 8 by FauxBate FauxBate

Okay, hmmm.

You'll Take the Usual

"Just the usual." You try to sound casual about ordering your friend to suck you clean of your combined juices, though inside you revel in the power you have in this new world. Yeah, Vivian might have a boyfriend now, but her body, her sex, is yours whenever you desire it.

Vivian smiles with the ease of experience and kneels before you, giving the first long lick from your nuts to the crown of your slick cock. You close your eyes and sigh with contentment, running your hand through her fiery hair. Oh yeah, this is the life. And it's only just started.

It's clear that Vivian is not only focused on pleasing you, with little trills and flicks of her talented tongue, but also cleaning every square inch of your tool. Once she's explored your rod completely with her tongue, scooping up the larger globs of jizz and her own girlcum, she pulls away and you open your eyes, curious whether this is the end of your cleanup.

When your eyes meet, Vivian smiles again and plunges the whole length of your greedy member into her mouth, your head knocking at the entrance to her throat. Despite yourself, you let out a groan of bliss and grip her hair tighter, this time keeping your eyes open to watch her slowly, devilishly slowly, suck hard and begin to rise up your turgid shaft. Inch by inch your spit-soaked cock is revealed from the wet, suckling confines of Vivian's mouth until only your head remains between her lips. The lewd display causes your hips to lurch, and you feel a few errant spurts of fresh pre-cum mark her wiggling tongue. She winks when she feels the hot liquid coat her mouth, then releases you with a final 'pop!', your tended-to member finally falling against your thigh with a wet smack, pulsing with pleasure and fulfillment.

But your redheaded friend makes it clear she isn't quite finished with you when she licks her lips and hums contentedly, then presses her beautiful face against your throbbing meat, savoring its heat against her rosy cheek.

"Where did you want to dry it off this time, John? In my hair? Tits? Ass?" Her eyes are full of total submission and friendship, and the effect on you is bizarre to say the least, yet powerful.

Well?

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