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Chapter 14 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

Do I give her what she wants?

Bruise the back of her throat

I can’t resist that offer. Her head dangles off the bed, and her mouth is stretched open. I drag my balls across her forehead and nose, then I guide my cock into her mouth and grab both sides of her face.

My wife must see the look in my eye because she says, “Don’t hurt her! She’s just a little woman.”

I smile, “But she wants to be hurt.”

Gripping Phoebe’s face I slowly thrust into her mouth, pushing past her throat barrier until my cock is fully buried in her, my pubic hair pressed into her chin and my balls resting above her eyes. I can feel her throat muscles gagging on my cock, trying to pull in air. I pull out slowly, but only so far that she can breath through her nose. Her teeth graze my cock.

I say, “Open wider!”

She tries to obey but she can’t open up much wider.

My wife has thrown Phoebe’s ankles on her shoulders, and is fucking her deep with the dildo. My wife is slick with sweat as she thrusts. I smile, and ask, “Quite the workout?”

“I’m going to have abs by the end of this,” Monica pants. She must be getting from friction and pleasure on her clit, because with each thrust her eyes close and she sighs.

I thrust back into Phoebe’s face: faster this time but not as deep. I pull out just as quickly. I fuck her face. Pulling my cock out until the ridge of my mushroom head touches the back of her teeth, then thrusting in as hard and far as I can. Pounding her little mouth. Paying her back for all the teasing things she’s said over the years. I hold her head steady so she can’t pull away.

Monica’s fucks her just as hard. Phoebe is getting railed at both ends. Her body squirms between us, especially when Monica starts rubbing her clit. I let go of her face and start twisting her pierced nipples. Her teeth start to clamp down and I pull my cock out before it’s bitten off.

Phoebe screams in orgasm. Lost in ecstasy. I slap her face with my hard cock. It was unnecessary, but I always wanted to do that to Phoebe. I didn’t think I’d get another chance.

Monica pulls out, and the dildo drips with Phoebe’s hot arousal. She looks equally as exhausted. Her chest falls heavy with deep breaths. Both women look completely spent.

And I haven’t come yet.

How do I come?

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