What next?
One more for the road
Mayci was apparently a cuddler after sex, so after creampieing her for the second time, I held her and we kissed. I still wasn't sure about the cravings I had for girls while wearing this body, but there was no doubt this chubby little co-ed could kiss. Within minutes I was surprised to find Mike's big black cock rising to attention a fourth time.
"I don't think I can take it again right now," she said, looking desperately back at me.
"Its okay, baby, you've done enough," I told her with a smile, then kissed her again. "You were amazing."
I was actually thinking about Ann Marie. Mayci had undoubtedly been the better fuck, but fucking the more athletic wanna be femdom into submission had been fun.
I rolled towards her. She was still laying face down on the bed, my cum dripping out of her pussy. She looked sexy that way with all of her cockiness drained away. My hard cock agreed.
But how did I want to take her this time? Doggie style again? Missionary? Cowgirl? Maybe I should just make her suck her friend's pussy juices off my cock?
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