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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“Well, for starters, we’re not going to need these panties,” you inform her. You’re practically salivating at the prospect of getting access to their contents.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to catch a cold!” Lucy teases.

“Ha ha. Take them off.”

She obediently gets up off your lap and stands in front of you. Bending forward, she reaches down to unclip the suspenders from the front of each stocking in turn, her breasts swaying as she fiddles with the clasps. Then she turns around and waits for you to unclip them at the back. Her ass is so close to your face you could lean forward and sink your teeth into it.

With the stockings unclipped, she deftly removes the suspender belt and hooks her thumbs into the waist of her panties.

“Wait. Bend over. Do it slow,” you suggest.

“Like this?” She bends forward, thrusting her bottom toward you, then slowly eases her panties down, revealing her naked buns inch by inch. When her thumbs reach her upper thighs, the gusset of her knickers sticks in her wet crotch for a moment before she gives a final tug and they drop to her ankles.

You drop to your knees and, taking her hips in your hands, you lavish Lucy’s ass with kisses. You’re in heaven as you press your face into that sweet place where thigh and buttock meet. You bite it gently and she giggles. “That tickles!”

“Turn around.” She’s quick to obey and you find yourself presented with her pretty little pussy — delicate, snug and smoothly shaved. You take her butt in your hands and kiss her bald pudendum.

“Oh Sean,” she moans, placing her hand on the back of your head.

Without ceremony you dive in to her honeypot, lapping her slit from end to end before finding her clit with your tongue. You alternately flick and suck it. All the while your hands grope at her bottom, kneading her soft flesh, feeling her buttocks tighten under your palms when you hit the perfect spot. You’re determined to make this awesome for her, in anticipation of later reward. As you tongue-fuck her cunt, you try not to think of all the strange dicks that have been shoved up it.

“Sean, you’re really good at this,” she groans. Her pussy is becoming a swamp of spit and girl-juice, almost drowning you in the slippery secretions that coat your mouth, nose and chin.

You keep going, feeling your jaw start to ache, but determined to bring her off. You want to be the client that she remembers. You want to be her favorite.

You bear down on her clit and double your efforts, pressing hard against her button with your squirming tongue. It does the trick. Her butt clenches in your hands and her legs start to shake.

“Oh God Sean! I’m cumming!” she cries, and she clamps your head between her legs. Unable to move or breathe you just have to ride it out. Her convulsions seem to last an eternity.

Finally Lucy lets you go. She tries standing without using your face for support but her wobbly legs fail her and she collapses on the bed. You wipe your mouth, feeling pretty pleased with yourself.

“I bet none of the other guys ever did that to you,” you say smugly.

“Well, actually, there was this older guy who…” Lucy begins before catching herself. “Oh no Sean, you were awesome. The best ever!”

“Hmmfff.”


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