Facefuck

“Tell me what about her you want the most? Is it her mouth? You want her to lick your balls as you cum down her throat? Or maybe it’s her pussy you’re so interested in. She might like that, She certainly seems wet enough for it. Ooh! Maybe it’s her ass you’re interested in. After all everyone else got a turn at it last night, why shouldn’t you? Or maybe you’re more interested in fucking her perky little tits. I know I am, but since this is your treat, I’ll get sloppy seconds on her.” Rachel cooed softly in your ear

The entire time she was talking she kept lightly stroking your cock, keeping it erect. As if it needed any help, the near constant stream of aphrodisiacs that naturally occurs in a futa’s cum keeps other students like you in a perpetual state of arousal while conveniently also decreasing refractory periods, or else you would have probably passed out from exhaustion several times in the past week.

“H-her mouth, Mistress.” You say.

“Good choice. What do you say Jessica?” She said, turning to your fellow ****.

“I exist for your pleasure, sir and ma’am. My own doesn’t matter, even though I’m a horny little slut.”

“That’s a nice line. Did your mistress teach you that one?”

“Yes ma’am. She did.”

“That’s not bad. I’ll have to have mine say that in the future. Now suck my boy’s cock, slut! I want you to catch every drop of his cum and swallow it.”

“Yes mistress.” Jessica said, and dove into sucking your cock with an almost hungry intensity.

Unlike the blowjobs of last night which were casual and for the givers benefit, this one was fast and sloppy, focused on stimulating your member with every ounce of her energy. Already you found yourself brought close to the edge after your mistress’ teasing, but you didn’t cum. Not yet. You may not have been here for very long, but already you knew how to hold back an orgasm until you were allowed to cum. That skill was taught on your second day here after you and your mistress worked from sunrise to sunset on it.

You let her keep going, feeling her soft wet mouth around your cock, her tongue playing with the shaft as her head bobbed back and forth as fast as she could. It felt amazing: the first bit of pleasure that was entirely for your benefit and not someone else’s. The desire to cum grew even stronger.

“I’m getting close Mistress. May I please cum?” You asked.

“You may. Fill the slut’s mouth with it.”

You didn’t hear the last sentence, as you released your load the moment you got permission from your mistress. Jessica wrapped her lips securely around the head of your cock, catching every drop of your cum. She showed it to your mistress who, satisfied, allowed her to swallow it.

“Now, a ground rule for this weekend: you two don’t shower or bathe the whole time. No matter how filthy and cum-stained you get. I want to see you as dirty as you can get to match the dirty sluts you are on the inside. Got that? Sweet. what should we do today I wonder?”