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Chapter 9 by Torg Torg

What do you do to Mona?

A little foreplay

"We'll make it real, all right!" you say as you remove your clothes. Your cock is achingly stiff. Mona is still bent over, playing with her tits.

As you close with her, she reaches out for your tool. You let her grab it, and she leads you to her head. "First we need to make sure the tools are clean and ready to go to work," she says, licking her lips. She licks the tip of your cock and strokes it, and then swallows quite a bit of its length. Her lips set your skin on fire. After half a dozen bobs up and down it, she takes it out of her mouth. "Mmm, all clean now. You must now give me the orgasimi appearance," she says, her mysterious smile so hot.

"In order to do that, you need some cleaning yourself," you say as you sit on the divan below her scrumptious body. You lick her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. She purrs, placing her hands on your shoulders for support. When you grope both tits and suck a nipple into your mouth, she gasps.

"Oh, you clean well. Unh!" she says between shudders.

You move down her body, sliding your feet along the floor between her legs. The musky aroma of her sex fills your nostrils as her darkly-furred mound comes into view of your eyes. You lean up and twirl your tongue around her cunt lips, probing into her slit and quickly sliding over her clit. Mona lives up to her name and moans with pleasure. You latch onto her clit, sucking hard on it, as you fit your fingertip into her pussy. Her groans get louder. Her essence soon covers your finger, making it easy to thrust it inside her quavering tunnel. A low growl murmurs in her chest.

You suck hard on her nubbin and start finger-fucking her rapidly, poking into her bulging G-spot on every stroke. Her breathing is getting more like panting, and her moans begin to rise in pitch. You lash the tip of her most sensitive organ with your wild tongue and fit another finger into her dripping snatch. Her pelvis is rising and falling in time with your thrusts.

Suddenly, her moans become almost deafeningly loud, and you can feel her strong pussy muscles contracting on your digits. She continues to bellow as you pound her with your fingers. She was named well. ?Oh, Leo! Oh, mio dio! Yes!? Her body shakes like a leaf in a storm.

What next?

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