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Her lips expertly sucked his head, it took every ounce of his concentration to not unload his seed into her mouth. He started to think about baseball, homework, anything to delay the tingling feeling that started to appear in his balls. The assault on his cock slowed, the expert mouth pulled itself off, catching it’s breath, her hot breath felt good along his shaft. The mystery woman suckled on each of his testicles, before she stood up and walked towards the door. “Where is she going?” Jake thought to himself, he was left alone on the bed, cock raging, for what felt like forever, but was only a few minutes, he looked at the door, two figures stood in the doorway. One was Ms Dyers, the taller of the two, in front was his mystery woman, her hair rested perfectly on her shoulders, framing her masked face. The masked figure walked in first and stood between his legs, Ms Dyers walked in and took a seat in a chair in the corner. His masked angel leaned over, one knee on the bed, her lips next to his ear "I want her to watch," she whispered to him. Jake smelled her hair, it was a faint mix of strawberries and watermelon. The woman leaned forward, raising her other knee to the bed. She was on all fours, her knees at the edge of the bed, her feet dangling off the edge. Jake leaned over, noticing her ass in a set of booty shorts, admiring the near perfect ass that was a foot from his face. He kneeled on the floor, his face nearly level with her covered pussy. He beamed over at Ms Dyers, her silhouetted head nodding in approval. He gently dug his teeth into the fleshy ass cheek that was before him. His hands moved to her hips, his fingers hooking into the sides of her panties, pulling them down to her knees. She raised each of her knees, allowing Jake to pull the lacy fabric off of this woman’s legs. He tossed the panties to ms dyers, who caught them, and Jake could see her raise them to her nose, undoubtedly smelling the potent scent. Jake grabbed his erect cock with one hand, and the hip in front of him with the other. The masked head looked over her shoulder and over the music said softly "go slow, it’s been a while" Jake nodded, tapping her hip, acknowledging her statement. He guided the tip of his cock towards her entrance, slowly inserting his manhood. As tight as she was with one finger, she felt even tighter around his cock. She slid her hips back slowly, swallowing his shaft into her depths. She stopped when her butt rested against his hips, his balls resting against her clit. "Fuck" she managed to moan, "I’m so full" Jake placed both hands on her hips, and slid out a few inches, and drove his cock back home. He was rewarded with a squeal of delight. He grasped at her hair, pulling her head back. He picked up his pace pounding away at this warm, velvety perfection of a pussy. Soon her toes curled, and her feet rose up, her heels grazing the back of his thighs. She came, His cock dripping with her juices, coating his balls. She pulled herself forward, spinning herself around, lying on her chest. Her masked eyes looked at him with earnest, mouth open. Jake knew what to do. indian He took her hands and spun them around her back, pinning her wrists with one hand, his free hand grabbed the back of the woman’s head, his fingers ran through her hair. He thrust his hips forward, the tip of his cock finding its target. He fucked her face for a few thrusts, saliva dripping from her lower lip, and then allowed her to clean her juices off of him with her tongue. He toyed with her for a while, alternating thrusts and letting her tongue his cock. He stood up and unzipped his slacks. 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