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Chapter 11 by deepcoiler

To touch or not to touch?

Touch

It only took a second or so of firmly rubbing her fingers over her overly sensitve little knob, for the tension that had built with increasing intesity over the evening so far to release in a violent orgasm with such speed that she was take of guard herself, leaving Daisy shocked for a moment as her body suddenly started to shake erratically. Immediately loseing all sense of her surroundings exept her points of contact with the stunned futa, her hips need to buckle against something **** her tighs up a bit, separateing from her calves and pushing her knees apart had her crotch trusting forward instinctively as the excessive juices now ejected from her puffed up sex were flung around her randomly in sitckly little ropes.

As consumed by overwhelming pleasure as her mind currently was, the lingering taste of precum in her mouth, further fueling her orgasm with its potency, had her diverting what little contious action she could muster to not clench her jaws shut, even as seemingly every other muscle in her body flexed uncontrolably in her powerful release.

As her body slowly calmed down and returned to her control, along with her senses as her pupils returned from their intermission pressing against the top of their sockets, she was surprised to find her now lightly panthing and sweaty body exactly where she had practically left it to its own devices about a minute ago, though kneeling in significantly more and more spread out stains of cuntjuice than before, she still sat between Daisys beautiful legs with one hand each on the futas balls and absentmindedly rubbing her clit with the futas hands caressing her skull, only that the now significantly more wet cockhead wasnt lodged in her mouth anymore, being lightly smushed against her lips and nose spreadinf some of their combinded juices onto the lower portion of her face.

With her eyes returning to focus, the postively exhausted redheads eyes conveyed her slightly groggy smile hidden behind the still throbbing erection to the futa excitedly grining back at her.

"That was sudden.", Daisy stated in an amused voice, redoubleing the affectionate strokeing of her hair as the other hand wandered down to the side of her face with the same intention.

"Sshhooo goood.", she replied, slightly impaired by the mucousy tip agaist her upper lip, nuzzleing into the futas hands as she basked in the bliss of her afterglow for a long moment.

"So did I pull myself up or...?", she asked afer separateing from her throbbing friend with a playful smooch sending a little shudder up Daisys spine.

"No, no I pulled you up after you got a bit... bitey.", the brunette answered almost apologetically, eliciting a little yelp from her kneeling partner.

"Oh my god Im so sorry, are you alright?", with her body jolteing to attention, she quickly brought her head around to closely inspect the glistening front bit of the shaft for any signs of damage.

"Yes, everythings alright, and there isnt even a mark so dont worry about it.", which was also what she found in her own inspection, puting her worry at ease, but still left her feeling a bit guilty, especially given that Daisy had yet orgasm herself.

"I still want to make up for it thought.", she said matter of factly, though not without a playful hint to it, before starting to sensually make out with the slimy cockhead, her eyes fixed to the futas slightly widened ones.

Make it up, how?

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