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pants. “Say you made me put my hand in,” she gripped the girth of his big, hot cock. Pulled along the length of it. Put his hand in the back of her long, dark brown hair. “You can tell him that you forced me down.”  
    She bent her knees to kneel in front of him. Hauled out his hot cock. “Tell him you beat it on my face. Banged it on my tongue. Shoved it in my mouth. Pushed it all the way into my throat.” She peered up into his eyes, “Tell him that you made me gag on it.”  
    Her lips slid over his bulb, tasted the sweet precum. Her hot, wet mouth pressed down along the length of it. Swallowed his long, fat shaft.  
    Felt her tongue forced down under the hot ridges of it. Felt it glide through the soft, wet space of her mouth until it met the back of her throat. Her head filled with the dark taste of his musk.  
    She reached up to take his hand, put his on the back of her head. Pressed. Hard. Sweet saliva gushed in her mouth as the hot, slick head of his cock breached into her throat. His other hand came round to the back of her head then. Yes, she thought, YES. He grabbed her hair. Hard.
    Her hands felt the knots of his strong, clenching thighs. Slid around to his hard round ass as it drove his cock hard, deep into her throat. In an out. Hot. Pulsing. Christ , she thought, what a gorgeous ass . She sucked. She was raging hot between her legs. And wet. She wanted her hands on her pussy. Or him. But now she was too busy. Sucking on his throbbing cock.
    His long shaft plowed into her mouth, reamed down her throat, slid back to her lips, then drove in again. Again and again. Harder. Deeper. Till her nose reached his pubes and his balls slapped on her chin. Faster now.  
    His hips thrust and his ass clenched hard as he fucked her face. The hard cock began to swell and pulse rhythmically and his cum exploded into her wet, hungry mouth. He pumped hot, salty spunk into her mouth and her throat. Pumped until it dribbled out of her lips.
    With her face wet and sticky, she stood to face him. Looked in his eye as she pushed the little dribble of cum with her finger. Pushed it up onto her tongue. Lapped it up and then licked her lips. Swallowed. Slowly.
    He reached down and lifted her. Put his hands under her buttocks and lifted her onto the table. Yanked down the zipper of her denim cut-offs and pulled her little black panties aside. Angelica saw that he smelled her perfume the same time as it hit her nose.  
    His lip curled as he bowed his head towards her lap. As she watched his mouth draw nearer to the scent of her hot crotch she fidgeted her ass towards him. Her nipples pointed and swelled out of the torn rags of her tee.
    He looked up as he said, “Shall I tell Jake that I licked and sucked on the nub of your clit?”
    She looked down into his eyes. “No.”
    He said, “Or that I pushed my tongue up between your thick, soft lips, deep into your pussy?”
    “No,”
    “That I dragged my fingers inside you, my wrist between your clenching thighs? Pulled my fingers forward, grazed the fold in there, found the spot that makes you spring?”
    “No,” she gasped, as his lips pressed into the hood of her clit, “No. Don’t tell Jake that.”
    Her thighs were over his wide shoulders. His huge hands squeezed her butt cheeks as his hard, mobile tongue snaked inside her. She leaned back on her elbows. Looked down over her bouncing breasts at his head, deep between her tightening thighs. Angelica’s back stretched. Her fingers grasped. Her ass felt tiny, childish in his hands.
    Angelica panted and her voice was thick as she said, “You have any lube, American?”
    His head shook slowly, pulling his lips across her clit.
    “Good.” her stomach still rippled with the last orgasm, “Don’t tell him that you reamed and burned my soft little ass raw, either.” She squeezed his head with her thighs as her fingers clawed in his hair, feeling his wiry curls scrape inside her thighs as she shook and her juices gushed