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Chapter 55 by Philip Screwdriver Philip Screwdriver

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Eating Kennedy out (of her mind)

I dive into Kennedy’s wet little pink cleft like a starving man. I lap out her tangy, spicy girl-honey and suck as much of her slick flesh into my mouth as I can. “I didn’t—that’s not—no one’s ever—I—who—how—fuuuuuuuuuuck . . .” I suck on her large petals and tug on them; she keens, high and soft, at the sensation. I fasten my lips around her watering hole and suck out her nectar. I probe her hot pink hole with a rounded tongue. She gasps and captures my head with both her hands, then seizes it with her legs as well, all four limbs holding my head tight to her twat. She moans and mewls and whimpers and cries, rocking back and forth all the while.

I flick Kennedy’s clit with my thumb, and she erupts into my face. She shrieks like a banshee and squeezes my head tighter; her honeypot floods my mouth with girl-cum. I push my tongue deeper into her spasming cunt and rub her clit hard, keeping her cumming for as long as I can.

When the flow of pussy juice abates, I shift up to tease Kennedy’s button with my tongue. I replace it in her tight box with a finger to rub her G-spot. She loses the power of coherent speech, but her moans and other noises tell me I’m having the desired effect. She groans when I pull the finger out, then squeals when I push two through her slick pink hole. It’s a stretch, and takes a bit of work getting them in; I can feel the strain in her cunt muscle. In part because of that, she goes off like a firecracker when I touch her G-spot again.

I start suckling Kennedy’s pearl, slowly. “Fuuuuuuuck . . .” she moans. “So . . . good . . .” I reach up with my free hand to squeeze a fat tit and pinch its eager pink point. She mewls loudly in response. “Magic,” she breathes. “You’re magic . . . fucking magic mouth . . . so . . . fucking . . . high . . .”

I suck her clit hard and deep like I’m trying to suck a watermelon through a straw, and I pull back with my head. Kennedy shrieks. I hum the bass riff to “The Chain”; she gasps, makes a sound like gears stripping, shudders violently, and then screams like an outraged hawk. Her climax shakes her like an earthquake. Her cunt spasms hard on my fingers and her girl-cum boils out around my hand. She grips me tighter with her hands and legs, pressing her slick pink flesh into my face. I’ve never been suffocated by a pussy yet, I reflect, so this probably won’t be the first.

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