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Laura the librarian #3
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This was the undesirable position Laura found herself in as
she came face to face with the first glistening pussy of her
life. She found herself thinking that it was not altogether
unpleasant as her husband relentlessly pushed her face the rest
of the way, until at last her lips were pressed against Alice's
vagina. The overpowering pungent smell of Alice completely
impregnated itself inside of Laura's helpless nostrils, as her
reluctant tongue snaked outward and got its first taste of
womanhood. Laura's head was spinning wildly as she ran her lips
and tongue around Alice's steamy and juicy pussy, and she found
herself starting to drink up the juices that flooded her mouth.
Steve continued to fiddle with the dildo, he was pulling it
out and letting the strap slowly pull it back inside of her.
Meanwhile, Mark had finally gotten into the action by fondling
Laura's hanging and exposed tits. They gently swayed and bobbed
as Laura intently licked away. And Alice was starting her arch
her back and grind her pelvis in circles to meet the hot tongue
that licked inside and around her moist box. She felt herself
getting close to an orgasm, and she reached down and pulled
Laura's face even deeper into her crotch. She could feel Laura's
wet tongue reaching inside her, then darting up to her clit,
slowly dancing tight little circles around the button. Alice
couldn't hold back, and bucking against Laura's helpless face,
she had an incredible orgasm, practically showering Laura with
her steamy juices, her fingernails digging into Laura's
shoulders. Laura obediently continued to lick and lap up the
juices as wave after wave of violent spasms shook Alice's body.
Finally, she collapsed onto the sofa and slumped in wonderful,
spent exhaustion.
Laura, however, was given no such respite with which she
could catch her breath. Steve grabbed her by the hair and pulled
her a couple of feet over to where Mark was sitting. "You know
what to do", Steve laughed, "so do it!". Quickly, her dainty
hand found Mark's zipper and she soon had his pants and shorts
off as well. This was definitely familiar territory to her, as
cock sucking was one of her master's favorite demands of her. Of
course, he was completely hard from the steamy scenes he had just
witnessed, and Laura was a little bit surprised with his size.
It was not quite as long as her husband's wonderful tool, but it
was much thicker around. Grabbing hold of it with her right
hand, she found her fingers could not reach all the way around
it. She lingeringly stroked it along its hairy length, then
leaned forward and brought her full red lips up against the
throbbing purple head.
A moan escaped Mark's lips as he felt her lips nestling
around his cock. Expertly, her tongue darted out and wrapped
itself around his shaft, starting at the top and going all the
way to his hairy balls. First she licked on one, then the other,
as she gently tried to take them into her mouth. Then, making
her way back up, she concentrated her attentions on his
throbbing head, letting her tongue dart in and around, sucking on
one side or the other, never taking it all the way in, exploring
the opening at the end. Her hand still tugged on his cock, as if
she was trying to milk it into her hungry mouth.
Mark by now was getting impatient, so, like Alice, he also
resorted to grabbing her head and roughly pulling her to him. He
put the head of his cock against her lips and slowly pulled her
face down into his lap. The head was so big! Laura forced her
mouth open to its widest as it slid between her wet lips. Just
the head of his cock alone almost completely filled her mouth,
but he wanted much more than that. But he paused here for a
moment, holding her head in place, as he allowed her tongue to
twist around and lick him. Then he continued to push her head
down again, forcing inch after hairy inch of him to slide deeper
into her fiery mouth, until at last her face was pressed up
against him and he could feel his cock pressing against the back
of her mouth. Again, Laura's nose was overpowered with an
incredibly powerful aroma, this time from Mark.
Mark let go of her, and she let the penis slip out of her
mouth so that she could gulp for air. On her own this time, she
put it back in and began to fuck it with her face, bobbing her
head quickly up and down in his lap, all the while keeping her
tongue glued to his shaft. She felt hands grabbing at her
breasts again, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Alice
kneeling beside her, roughly squeezing and pinching her nipples.
She heard Alice ask her husband where he was going to shoot his
cum. "Don't cum in her mouth, honey! I wanna see this slut get
it all over her face!"
Mark's reply was not understandable, but she took it to be
agreement. Laura keep up the pace on his cock, taking it all the
way down her throat with every thrust. Mark was moaning by now,
and was thrusting his cock forward to meet Laura's mouth, driving
deeper into her accomplished throat each time. He felt the
orgasm building deep within him, and tried to hold it off as long
as possible, this felt too damn good to cum too quickly.
He panted to Alice. "I'm cumming!!". Grabbing Laura by the
hair, Alice immediately yanked her head back, just as the first
streams of steaming cum exploded from his cock, and landed on
Laura's gulping face. Gobs and gobs of the thick sticky fluid
landed on her, some in her hair, some on her nose and eyes, and a
lot landed on her tongue which was stuck out to catch the salty
liquid, and the rest landed in her mouth or on her chin and tits.
Her hand still jerked on his penis, causing every drop to be
squirted out onto her, which she eagerly tried to catch with some
part of her face or body. At last, he too was spent, and he fell
back onto the sofa next to Alice, both of them exhausted and
covered with sweat...
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