I remove my fingers, resume rubbing down your back,your shoulders,your sides, your breasts. It feels good–warm and soothingand erotic. “O...pen.” Once more your lips part and this time my cockslides into yourmouth. Again you taste the raspberry flavour as you lick andsuck the juicefrom my cock and you feel it harden and grow from the workof your oralministrations. In a short while, I pull my cock from your mouth.You feel me movingaround you. Then you shiver as ou feel the oil. "She gave me the most sensual look I had ever encountered. With her lips pouting and her hips tilted, she said, "Jordan, the diversion I really want and what I'm going to get are entirely different. Entirely."I just stuttered, "Uh, yeah. OK."She responded pleasantly, "I'll call Cathy."Twenty minutes later, I heard the doorbell ring and went over to let Cathy in. Cathy was an average Southern pretty teenage blond. She carried a backpack. "Please come in. Brianna is upstairs second door on the. I slowly slid my cock along the exterior of her lips, coating my dick with her wetness. Before long she gave an encouraging groan and I slid deep inside of her until my trousers were pressed up against her ass. I momentarily withdrew from her burning pussy, before plunging back inside of her sweet goodness. As I grunted loudly with each thrust, the blonde responded with a groaning moan that spurred me on to increase my pace and my intensity. Before long her pussy was tightening around my hard. I lightly guided the tip of my knife down her slit as it disappeared between her quivering ass cheeks. She moaned, and struggled to control her urge to explode in orgasm. “Quiet!” I admonished, and slapped her thigh sharply. She whimpered, and I slapped her twice across her glowing face, silencing her. “You were not given permission to speak, slut,” I reminded her, and she readily nodded her head in agreement. I placed the knife on the nightstand, and slowly undressed in front of her curious.