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Chapter 10
by mistressrachel
What do you want to do for me?
Try and get me off.
You keep going down on me, hoping to make me cum. I seem to be really enjoying myself. (especially since most guys don’t tend to eat their hooker’s pussy to orgasm)
You keep licking and sucking me. You gradually build up a perfect rhythm on my clit, making me hump my extremely wet pussy into your face, moaning, sighing and grunting. My grip tightens on my titty, I grip the hair on the back of your head, my entire body (including my face) tightens up, getting closer and closer and then it happens… “UGGHHHHH. God! Fuck yeah! Fuck!” I hump swiftly, smashing your face into my pussy as I cum. My humping and grunting pace slow gradually, and I eventually let go of your head, sighing, “Oh my God. Wow, dude. That was fucking good."
You lean back away from my crotch and I straighten my dress, covering myself. I go on, "Guys usually don’t go down on ME, let alone make me have an orgasm. Not a real orgasm, anyway. I guess… um… I guess you probably want to fuck me now, right?”
What do you want to do with me?
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What Do You Want To Do With Me?
I made myself the sexual object in this story. So you get to decide every little thing you do to me.
Created on Sep 10, 2008 by mistressrachel
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