Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 45328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 227(@200wpm)___ 181(@250wpm)___ 151(@300wpm)
She wasn’t wearing anything since I forbid her to wear anything in bed when I’m here. I opened her legs and looked at her pretty pussy before sucking the lips into my mouth.
I licked her cunt and French kissed it until I felt the first of her juices. I licked around in circles and back and forth in her cunt with my tongue.
She came awake writhing on the bed. The first thing she did was, start to grab at my head to hold me against her cunt, but at the last second she remembered the rules and pulled back.
“Please I want to touch you Jake, let me touch you.” She sounded close to tears as she bit into the back of her hand to keep from disobeying my order not to touch me unless I told her to.
“Not now, just lay back and enjoy.” I ate her pussy and fucked her ass with my fingers, making her mindless with need.
After her screams and moans died down I laid back on the bed next to her and took my hard cock in hand.
She moved hurriedly down between my thighs without needing to be told, maybe because this might be the only way she gets to touch me today. Who knows what was going through her head?
She started to take me into her mouth but I stopped her. “Make my cock wet with your pussy juice first.”
She climbed up over me and I held my cock against my stomach so she could sit on it. She rubbed her leaking slit back and forth along my cock, mixing her juices with my cock snot.
Once my cock was nice and coated I pushed her back down between my thighs with a hand on her head.
“Nice and slow, I’m going in late today.” She grabbed my dick and pushed it away so she could get to my balls.
She licked around my nut sac and took my balls gently into her mouth all the while stroking my cock with her hand.
She spit on my nuts and took them both into her mouth at once and her hand moved faster on my cock.
She left my balls and pulled the tip of my cock into her mouth, licking and sucking until her cheeks were full of dick.
I looked down between my spread thighs at her tousled hair as her head bobbed on my cock. She kept her hand around my cock while taking a little bit more of me into her mouth each time.
Once she reached her comfort spot she stroked faster with her hands and used her tongue on my cock as I lifted my hips into her mouth restlessly.
“Choke on my dick.” She knew that meant to take more of me into her mouth. Her hands lowered and she choked and gagged as she tried taking more and more of my long hard cock into her throat.
I held her head down hard each time she choked and tried pulling off. “No, suck my cock.” She had tears running down her face but that was no incentive for me to stop.
When I grew close I pulled her head off my cock and got to my knees on the bed, jerking my cock as I looked at her.
“Look at me.” She was still lying on her tummy so I grabbed the back of her head with one hand and kept stroking my cock with the other.
I creamed all over her face and hair shaking off my cock until every last drop had been emptied from my balls.
“Fuck!” I tapped out the last few drops of cum against her cheek before running my cockhead across her lips and onto her tongue for one last suck.
16
I took her from the bed and led her into the shower to clean her up. I washed her hair and face well, removing all the cum I’d spilled on her.
She was sullen while I took care of her and I knew why; she wanted me inside her, she’ll have to wait. I played with her tits while I soaped them up, teasing her nipples until they were hard.
I washed her pussy with my bare hands, bringing her off that way. “Bend over for me and stay there.” I left the stall with the warm water running while she bent over with her hands on the shower bench and her ass in the air.
I went to the closet and got something from one of the bags I’d left there the week before, before going back to her.
I switched off the water and tore open the box in my hand. She looked back over her shoulder at what I was doing, her eyes widening at the sight of the enema bag.
It was a five-gallon, which I filled with warm water before hanging it over the showerhead. “Lay on your side with your back turned to me.”