Steel Kiss
Angelique turned her attention to my pussy, which was now dripping wet and ready for her. None too gently, she thrust the dildo inside me, making me moan. I clenched my muscles around the thick object while Angelique brutally thrust it in and out of me. My whole being was focused on what she doing, wanting her to make me come.
When she began to rub my clit with a talented finger, I began to orgasm, my body dancing upon that fat, plastic cock and under her nimble fingers.
When it was over, she pulled out the shining, wet dildo. Before she could do anything else, I leaned forward so that I could sandwich my face between her soft, round breasts, rubbing her downy skin against my cheeks. I nuzzled her flesh until I could no longer resist tasting her. I drew a dark, pink nipple into my mouth, and began to suck. Instantly I felt her nipple harden. Encouraged, I continued to suck and nibble on her, making her moan.
I felt strangely powerful now that I knew I was pleasing her. Emboldened, I sucked and nipped at her other breast, squeezing the firm flesh of her other breast with my free hand. I felt her shift until she was straddled over my thigh. She lowered herself until she straddled my leg, and as I tormented her nipples, she began to grind her pussy on my thigh. I could feel how wet she was, and it thrilled me that she was using me for her own pleasure.
She hadn’t forgotten me, though. She started to rub at my clit again, making small circles upon my very sensitive nub. Soon, I was ready to come again. I tightened my muscles as I realized what was about to happen. Never had Antonio made me come so quickly, certainly not two times in a row! With every passing moment, her touch began to draw me closer and closer to a climax. So close was I that I let her nipple fall from my mouth so that I could focus all of my energy on that growing sensation. Like stairsteps, up and up she took me until at last, I came to a crest, and I fell into the orgasm like I was diving into a pool of delicious, warm water.
Before I could catch my breath, she pushed me back and moved to straddle my chest, bringing her own pussy to my face. I shifted a little until I was posed just right, and she encouraged me with a breathless, “yes,” as I began to lap at her bare pussy.
While my pussy was covered with a narrow strip of soft, brown hair, hers was completely bare and soft as flower petals. I began to lap at each of her soft lips, my nose brushing against her clit. With a moan, Angelique pressed her nether lips against my face, and I became enveloped in her musky, heady scent. As she rubbed herself upon my face, I plunged my tongue inside her pussy, making her cry out loud.
Soon, she began to writhe upon me, and I could tell by her tightened muscles that she was nearing climax. Snaking a hand down to my own wet and ready pussy, I rubbed my clit. As she began to come, so did I.
As soon as she was done, Angelique rose from the chaise lounge and stood over me, licking her luscious lips clean.
“Very good, Sarah,” she said breathlessly. “You have passed the first test.”
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