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Dipping my tongue into her honey pot, I spread the sweet nectar up towards her clit, another moan escaping her lips as I finally made contact. Repeating my performance from the night with Jess, I let out all the stops – every trick I knew and I few I improvised solely for her pleasure. But when I sucked her nub into my mouth, holding it between my lips and flicking my tongue left to right against it, she started bucking into my face. I took advantage of her raised hips, slipping two fingers easily into her dripping wet sheath, curling them up to massage her g-spot. Her cries turned into a scream she came again, this time the warm fluids pushing against the pressure of my fingers and spraying past my knuckles. “Hoooollllllyyyy shiiiiiiiiiit! You made me squirt… again!” she panted, “give me your cock, I want to suck your cock!” This more of a demand than a request, but I had no desire to comply. Rachael had already serviced me twice with nothing in return, I had never been a selfish lover before and I wasn’t about to start now. I slid my hands up to her heaving tits, already covered in a slight sheen of sweat, holding her down as I continued lapping at her clit. After her third orgasm rocked through her body, almost forcing my fingers out with the strength of the contractions, I broke away and started kissing up her body. Her stomach first, amateur then taking a few seconds to lavish attention onto each nipple, before finally coming face to face with this flushed beauty. My cock head painfully close to its intended destination, I held… leaning in slightly so adorable my manhood was pressed gently against her opening. “Uuuurggh, you tease!” she exclaimed, trying to force her body down onto my rigid member. I applied a little more pressure, half of my head spreading her lips before pulling away. Another frustrated moan from my goddess. A little more pressure and the whole head slipped in, before again, I pulled out. By now she was writhing and bucking furiously, the hunger in her eyes burning into mine and she gripped both slides of my head and stared at me. “If you don’t give me that dick… right now… I swear to God, Im gonna….” I gave her the dick. All of it. “UUuuurrrgggghhhh. Fuck yes, that’s what mamma needed!” Despite giving her big what she wanted, I kept going slow, I wanted her to feel every veiny ridge, every contour of skin, every inch of what she’d asked for. Surrendering to the pleasure, she released my head with a groan, her hands falling above her head, her Cuckold hips rotating upwards for better access, I slid out to the tip before pressing slowly back into her, a moan filling the room with each repetition as I increased my pace with agonising precision. I kept this up for as long as I could bare, maybe ten minutes of almost painful self-control as I built up from gentle but powerful strokes to full blown rutting. Her legs were wrapped around my waist, her ankles crossing just above my pounding ass, with each stroke inwards her legs would grip tighter, pulling me into her with greater force whist also trying to increase the pace. As my hips reached their full speed, her legs uncrossed and raised into the air in a V shape allowing full and uninterrupted access to her dripping womanhood. The sound of the slapping of my balls and the squelching of her sex was accompanied with a loud grunt each time I reached my full depth, only to pull back out and ram home again. Another two orgasms were counted off – both of them adding a large amount of fluid to the growing wet patch beneath us - before I decided to change positions. I reached below her and flipped her onto her knees, her light body easily cuty moving under my assertions. Her head fell into the pillow, one of her hands instinctively reaching back and rubbing furiously on her clit as I resumed my onslaught. Gone was the dirty talk of encouragement, only grunts and guttural moans accompanied by odd incoherent, half-finished sentence. She was speaking in tongues, her mind completely consumed by the pleasure I was giving her. Another massive orgasm with its obligatory wail, I increased my pace even more, pulling her bucking hips back against me to meet each thrust. I could feel her fingers still working on her clit, occasionally brushing against the underside of my shaft, as her orgasm subsided her hand moved further down to cup and massage my swinging balls, a long groan coming from her as she felt their weight. It wasn’t long before her next orgasm crashed through her, if the last one was big, then this one was truly biblical. The muscles inside her pussy contracted and clamped down on my cock, trying to milk it for all it had to offer, the bucking of her hips turned into a twerking frenzy as a flood of liquid sprayed from her cunt. Her wail turned into an ear splitting scream as I was forced out of her, the liquid spraying from her convulsing pussy arching onto my groin as I sat back and watched in amazement. “Uuuuuuurrrrgghhhh” she groaned as she collapsed onto the bed. Her breathing heavy and laboured, “fucking incredible!” she whispered still struggling to catch her breath she whispered. I laid on the bed next to her, waiting for her to recover. After a few minutes she rolled over a cuddle into the side of me in her post orgasmic bliss, I thought she was ready to ready to fall asleep as her hands played idly with my chest. He couldn’t open his eyes. The others eagerly closed in around her and she gave a strangled whimper as she felt Ella's fingers scrabbling at the top of big her knickers. To have a son or daughter to carry on my lineage?”I said as I bury my head on her shoulder and started to cry “I totally understand where you’re coming Cuckold from her Scott but... ” she said stopping in middle sentence I pull my head off her shoulder and look directly in her eyes as I take another draw off my cigarette “ but what Nene?” I asked her “Yes, yes, lick my asshole and my pussy! After consoling him again, I took him into the embalming room to the table where his daughter lay. Finally his dick stopped throbbing, and adorable he lifted his weight slightly off me. He kissed the base of my amateur neck, then kissed his way down my back as he eased himself out of my ass. She would just touch it, right? If you want, you can stay the night." His body slammed into hers so hard her teeth almost rattled. This re-enactment ended up being a cuty real turn-on for both of us. None of Dr. Cadbury’s previous victims reacted like she had. Fennekin nodded and began pushing herself down on Leona's big thick dick. “I’ve only got one remote controlled one and whoever gets that one can put it in now.