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pleasure, and
because she wanted him loving what her mouth could do, she wrapped
her lips tightly around his shaft and sucked with all her might. He
cursed loudly, telling her to ease up, and when she didn’t his
nails dug into her skin.
    Suddenly he thrust his cock in deep, gripped
her legs, and then rolled them over so she was on her back. She
held her head up, having nothing under it to rest upon. He pushed
himself up and stood. His dick was still deep within her mouth. He
slowly drew his shaft all the way out.
    “Shit that’s hot!”
    He took the camera and tripod in hand, and
flipped the screen so she could see. “Watch my cock fill your
throat, Lindsey. I can’t believe how hot that was.” He brushed his
head on her lips. She opened wide, stuck out her tongue, and let
him run his head along her wet tip as he pleased.
    “Put it in.” Lindsey said, and reached out
to steady the camera and screen with one hand. She watched Darren’s
cock enter her mouth. She opened her throat, and let him push his
girth in. With unhurried control, he made his shaft sink in. She
watched his dick expand her throat as he penetrated.
    “That’s so fucking hot. I’m starting to
think everything you do is crazy sexy.” Lindsey released the
camera, and squeezed her throat as he pulled out. “Shit, that feels
so good. It’s wet and tight.” He shivered before his tip slipped
out of her mouth. “One more time, okay? I want to wrap my hand
around your neck.”
    She parted her lips for consent and once
again watched him guide his stiff cock down her willing tunnel. He
gripped her throat, lightly squeezing down, and nowhere near as
tightly as she had done to herself. She placed her hand on his,
tightened her fingers around his until he was hugging his cock with
her throat. He cursed loudly, and groaned for the length of time he
pumped his dick into her. The pressure built up, and when she
released his hand, he quickly slipped out.
    He tickled her lips with his head again, and
she thought he was biding time as he shuttered before delving in
again, but instead he stared at her mouth, mesmerized. He lowered
the camera to focus on the tip of his dick grazing her plump lips.
“I think if I do that again, I’ll cum. I want to finish in that
tight little pussy of yours like I’ve wanted to since you started
creaming on my pillow when you didn’t think I knew.” She flushed
with embarrassment, and saw her mortification on the screen. “Don’t
get shy now. I liked it, Lindsey. And you doing any less to pursue
me would have never tempted me to try to have you.” He smiled, and
then leaned down to kiss her. His tongue tasted like peach. He
licked to the tip of her tongue, then over her bottom lip, before
lightly pecking her mouth. His lips brushed hers when he spoke
closely to her mouth. “Get in the middle of my bed.”
    She grinned, and then scooted to the middle
of the bed. “No, I want the sides of our bodies facing the camera.”
He instructed as he positioned the tripod. She sprawled out where
he wanted her, and then watched him come to her. His tongue found
her long before the heat of his body. He licked her skin, eating
the fine layer of peach that still remained. But when his mouth
wandered toward her tits, he no longer strayed. He kissed, nibbled,
and bit her mounds. He passionately licked up the last of the
juice. Then he moved her hair, sweeping it away from her neck, and
then kissed where his hand had clutched.
    “Suck my tits, Darren.” She demanded with
frustration when he showed no sign of returning.
    As if following submissively, he quickly
licked down her neck, chest, and up her mound to her nipple. He
clamped his lips around her nub, pressed his face into her tit, and
sucked the tip into his mouth. She instantly wrapped her arms and
legs around him, and hugged him to her. Her nails dug into his
back. Every inch of her body needed to let him know she craved
more. He groaned as she scratched the flexed muscles of his