10:04 A.M.

He let a hand run into her shirt and grab her breast as he grinned. "I wondered why Kaitlyn couldn't make you squirt..."

She nibbled on his neck, licking, tasting, wanting all of Tyler. "I only squirt for you." She claimed. "You're mine. I don't give a fuck if she turns back into the baddest, most great-at-sex-girl that you've ever dreamed of...I'm not letting you go back."

He gripped her by her back and threw her against him, laying flat on him while he kissed her. "Did I ever say I was going to?"

"Better safe than sorry. That means I have to be on her level for you...which means I'm going to need a lot of practice. So shut the hell up already and use me, Tyler."

He grinned. "Turn around, then. I miss your thighs. I figured since I'm in the neighborhood, I might as well pay them a visit."

"I miss that cock in my throat." Zoey said, instinctively turning around. She was wearing no underwear, of course. "That bitch ruined our fun last night, then made me cum for someone who wasn't you."

"I like this overprotective side of you. It's cute." He bit into her thigh.

"I like Kaitlyn. I like how she licks, I like her dominance. But you? I love you. My cum -- my pussy, my mouth, my ass -- they're your property. She was trespassing last night." She unzipped his pants and out flopped her favorite toy. She gripped it in her hands and pulled the tip in her mouth, sucking off the precum on his tip, the slight twinge of saltiness sending shivers down her spine.

He plunged himself into her, wrapping his arms around her ass and licking her already wet vagina. She started on the other end, jerking him off and sucking him off like her life depended on it, her mouth hot and welcoming to his member.

She pulled off of him for a second, jerking him off as her breathing got short. "I used to practice sucking a lot of cock when I was still a loser, you know?" She said, going back down on him. She moaned into his dick as he stuck a finger into her, using his tongue widely as he found her clit from behind. "Imagine a little virgin senior, going into one of those little mall sex shops..." She pushed his cock into her cheek and brushed her teeth with it.

"and buying two hundred dollars worth of vibes, dildos, and 'back massagers'."

"Oh, fuck." He moaned as she started her assault on him. He had to stop for a moment, the pleasure of her giving head too good.

"I started off slow." She continued, letting her top front teeth drag from the corona to the head of his penis, causing him to brace himself. That sure was a new feeling. He felt her throat as she bobbed down on him. He needed to repay the favor. He stuck his tongue--

She sat on his face, wiggling her hips as she bore all of herself onto him, standing upright. "I started with one of those little cocks. A little five inch black cylinder looking thing. No tip, no balls...just something to put into my mouth."

After a moment of suffocating him, she went back down and gagged on his cock. Pulling back up, she started to jerk him off as she sucked on his tip -- her favorite move. It was his, too, as he couldn't concentrate on what he was doing.

He fingered her and then stuck his tongue into her -- but couldn't focus. He felt as if their impromptu sixty-nine was failing as he struggled to reciprocate.

"After I finished with that, I moved onto a standard penis looking one. Six inches, veins, the tip...I stayed up late many nights and watched practice videos. It was good, but...not enough. You know what I wanted, Tyler?"

"Hnrnhh" He managed out, spacing out.

"I wanted to feel it at the bottom of my throat." She then deepthroated him and pulled off. "You're so fucking big, Tyler. I love your cock so much."

He felt himself stir. "Don't worry about licking me, Tyler." Zoey added. "I came so much yesterday that it's only fair I squeeze every bit of cum out of your balls."

He laid back, thankful for her as he concentrated on moaning.

"I wanted it thick. I wanted to make sure I could take whoever I planned on dating. I put eleven inches down my throat. Two and a half inches thick...they named it the monster." He could do nothing but moan.

"Devin was five. Tom was six..."

He felt him get close.

"You're my monster."

He came into her mouth and she smiled, slowly jerking him off as he came, his load spurting out and coating her mouth and painting it white. He came and let out a monstrous moan, gritting his teeth and pushing his head into the floor as his hips instinctively bucked. As he finished, she pulled off of him. Looking up, she was standing over him, a big smile on her face. He leaned up, his mind still numb, and nearly got ready again as she opened her mouth, showing him his load. She then closed her mouth, swallowed, and opened again, showing him her clean mouth.

"Did I do good?"