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the edge of pleasure and pain.
Which only served to turn me on even further, especially when Wendy
proceeded to take the entirety of my cock in her mouth, all the way
down to my balls. She held my cock in her throat for a couple of
seconds, the pressure building the whole time, before finally
slipping it out of her mouth with a cough and a gag.
    She let go of my cock, allowing it to return
to its natural position. Then she said gave me a slap on the ass
and said, “Turn around. I want you to fuck my face.”
    I spun to see Wendy on her knees, looking up
at me with her eyes wide and her mouth open.
    Gripping the back of her head with my hands,
I proceeded to fuck Wendy’s face, my shaft sliding between her lips
as I pumped her mouth, my hips moving faster and faster, my balls
slapping up against her chin as I slammed my cock deeper and deeper
inside her throat.
    “ Look at me,” I said, and
she did, her eyes as wide as a puppy dog’s. This turned me on even
further and I started pumping her even more
aggressively.
    Wendy grabbed her tits, squeezing them and
groping them as I continued to fuck her face. She gave them a
couple of hearty slaps, the sound echoing about the room, louder
even than the gagging and gurgling coming from her mouth. Then her
hands slid further down, between her legs, and she went to work on
her pussy, rubbing her clit with one hand and fingering herself
with the other while continuing to make eye contact with me the
entire time.
    “ You’re such a little
fuckslut,” I said, mostly to myself, but she somehow managed to nod
her head without missing a beat. Laughing softly, marveling at her
abilities, I decided to press things a little further, test her out
even more.
    I pumped her mouth a couple more times then
slammed my cock deep into her throat, as far as it would go.
Pressing on the back of her head, forcing her into me, I could feel
her nose pushing against the bottom of my stomach as she
effortlessly deepthroated me. I held her there for a full eight
seconds before she pushed back against my hand.
    I let her go and her head flew backwards,
releasing my cock from her mouth. She took a couple of deep
breaths, gathered up a bunch of saliva, spit on my cock and started
jerking me off.
    After she’d caught her breath, Wendy once
again wrapped her bright red lips around the head of my cock while
continuing to work my shaft with her hand.
    A few seconds later she grabbed ahold of my
ballsack and pulled it forward, smashing my balls up against my
cock. Holding my sack in place about halfway down my shaft, she
widened her mouth and started moving it forward, engulfing more and
more of my cock as she went, until she came to my sack. She then
opened her mouth even further and pushed forward some more,
engulfing my cock and balls at the same time.
    Wendy somehow managed to hold everything in
her mouth for almost five seconds before letting it all go.
    “ Holy fucking shit,” I
said after she’d recovered. “How the hell did you do
that?”
    “ Lots and lots of
practice,” she said, sporting an evil grin.
    “ Well consider me
impressed,” I said
    “ Do you want me to do
again?”
    “ No, no, no,” I
said.
    She gave me a strange look.
    “ Don’t get me wrong,” I
said quickly. “I loved it. In fact, I loved everything you just
did. But I need to take a little break. Get myself back under
control, if you know what I mean.”
    “ Fair enough,” Wendy
said.
    “ Besides, it’s time for me
to return the favor.”
    “ I’m not gonna argue with
that,” she said, smiling.
    “ I didn’t think you
would,” I said as I pulled her to her feet, picked her up, slung
her over my shoulder and carried her over to the couch. Once there,
I tossed her atop it.
    Standing over her, I flipped her over,
putting her on her back. I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs
wide, then pushed back, folding her in half and opening up her
pussy to me.
    She hooked her arms around her legs, holding
them in place,