She decides she wants to taste cock not pussy

Felicity finds herself looking from the waiter’s cock to Mrs Hendry’s pussy, as if actually debating which she wants to help clean up. She can’t believe that he is actually encouraging her to do either, and yet at the same time, she feels a strange elation that he wants her to do either.

“Cock” she blurts the word out as if answering a quiz, letting her gaze fall back onto the waiter’s body, with his trousers and boxers still around his knees, his shirt scrunched up to keep it from getting any of the gooey mess on it.

“Good girl, go on then” he encourages her with a little push forwards, making her stumble and reach out to stop herself falling over the two bodies on the bed. Instead her hands fall on the waiter’s legs, and as she looks up, Felicity can see that he is as shocked as she is about what she is about to do for him.

“Go on then darling” Mrs Hendry whispers from beside the waiter, reaching a hand out to ease a loose strand of Felicity’s hair from her face, “taste me on that delicious cock of his.” Felicity knows she should be disgusted by the very suggestion, but she cannot deny to herself that instead she is excited, that she now wants to do this, if only to prove to this man behind her that she can be daring, that she does want to do things she has never done before, and she wants to do them with him.

Her hands still on the waiter’s legs, she regains her balance, and crawls up onto the bed on the opposite side to where Mrs Hendry is watching from. She stares at the cock now so close to her that she can smell the sex these two have just had. The cock is still twitching, still retaining some of its hardness, clearly the waiter is getting excited again at the prospect of following up his fucking of an older woman with the equally exciting prospect of getting his cock licked clean by a girl more his age.

Felicity looks once more towards the man who she is doing this for, seeing him standing beside the bed, and as their eyes meet, he gives her the slightest of nods, as if giving his consent for her to proceed. It’s all Felicity needs, and suddenly she is leaning down, moving her hands to higher up his thighs for better balance as her mouth comes down against the wet shaft.

The taste is intense as her tongue flicks out and down the side of his cock. She’s tasted cum before and she has tasted her own wetness, but this is different, because it is another woman’s juices that are mixed in with this boy’s cum. But now she has tasted it she wants more and her tongue licks from his balls all the way along to the mushroom head.

“Fuck, this is unreal” the waiter groans as he looks down at this girl licking him clear, watching as her tongue swirls up and down his semi-hard cock, a cock that is already regaining life with this new encouragement. Then as she licks back to the head, she lets her lips part and slide over the head, sucking on it, tasting as drops of his cum slide across her tongue.

She lets the cock slip free from her mouth, returning to licking up and down the hardening shaft, her tongue running over his balls, his pubic hairs tickling her nose as she laps up every drop of their mixed juices she can find. Until finally, satisfied there is nothing left, she looks up again towards him, the man who she still wants to be fucked by, hoping that he will be pleased with her performance, that she will soon get the reward she craves from him.