With her firmly in my grip, I returned to her mouth, licking, nibbling, teasing. Her knees spread wider and she squirmed against my hands.
“Baby,” he whispered.
She continued grinding. “Yeah?”
“I’m gonna taste your pussy.”
She shivered, her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her top.
I got to my knees, at last face-to-face with her clean-shaven pussy. I’d had my hand down there the other night, and I’d been thinking about burying my face in it since then. She smelled amazing, just like a woman, sexy and turned on.
Her lips were swollen with the excitement of watching people fucking and the knowledge that she was about to get fucked herself. I almost creamed myself right there when a few drops of her heavenly cum ran down her pink slit. I ran a finger through it and drew it right into my mouth.
“Fuck, baby. You’re good.”
I wet my finger with her juices again, this time bringing it up to her mouth.
“Open,” I told her.
She accepted my finger, which she greedily sucked, enjoying her own tang and licking her lips like a hungry little animal.
“More,” she murmured.
I smiled, not that she could see it, and my fingers returned to her pussy for more. This time, I paused at her opening.
But she, impatient, pushed her hips against my hand.
I slipped two fingers inside, making that “come here” motion to get her G spot.
“Oh god. Oh my god. Yes, like that,” she murmured.
With the blindfold on, she reached for anything in front of her, and got a grip on my shirt, yanking until the buttons burst.
Christ. Wait till she had my cock in her.
I withdrew my fingers, stood her up, and spun her to face away.
“Bend over,” I commanded, guiding her shoulders down to the table until she was bent at a ninety-degree angle.
There she stood in her high heels, creamy ass hanging out, pussy dripping cum onto the floor.
Holy shit.