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Chapter 11 by airwreck airwreck

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She goes down on him.

"What about an appetizer?" Bruce smirked.

"What are you...? Oh!" Selina wondered before she noticed his suggestive look down towards his flaccid cock. She was surprisingly amused at the naughty side of him that she had never seen before. "Of course!"

Bruce's cock twitched a bit when she got up and straddled his face before leaning forward to press her large tits against on his washboard abs. As she gripped his shaft and started to stroke it, he stared at her shaven snatch, leaking of his cum. He had gone down on women before but because he had never intentionally came without a condom he had never faced a dripping cunt so close before.

"Oooooh, Bruce!" Selina cooed when she felt his tongue run down the length of her slit. He was full of surprises tonight and she wonder what other unexpected thing he had in store in the hours to come. She smiled as she watched his shaft thicken and stiffen in her hands.

Bruce grabbed her ample ass cheeks and parted them apart while he lapped her pussy lips like a thirsty cat at a bowl of milk. She moaned at being erotically licked and returned the favor by taking the tip of his cock between her full lips as she stroked him harder and faster. It suddenly became a game of who could make the other cum first.

She stopped rubbing his cock and took as much of his shaft into her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down his length while fondling his balls. Bruce let out a low groan before he twirled his tongue around her clit. But his oral experience was no match for hers. He stopped licking and just moaned into her pussy, soaking wet with his salvia and her flowing juices, as the first spurt of semen splashed at the back of her throat. Selina immediately wrapped her lips around his cock head and milked his cock of more cum. After his last spurt she swallowed his thick load and cleaned off his still hard veiny shaft.

As if on cue, a single knock was a the door. "I will leave the tray at the door," Alfred said. "Have a good night, Master Bruce and Ms. Kyle."

"Oh we will," the brunette purred as she rolled off her lover and padded towards the door to retrieve the food. Bruce intently stared her athletically tone body with her large breasts jiggling and wide hips swaying with each graceful step. He had met very few women almost as perfect as Selina. If their life circumstances were different he could have been a husband or even a father. He brushed aside the fantasy thoughts of an alternative life when she put the tray on the nightstand.

"We need to eat if we want the energy to fuck all night," she grinned, sitting down on the side of the bed and grabbing piece of the chicken club sandwich.

"Of course," he said, sitting up.

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