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knew that Bob was nearly ready for the blowjob, and she just wanted him to be satisfied with her!
    With a naughty smile on her face, she replied, “Why don’t you help me get them off then, big boy?”
    If Bob’s grin could have gotten any wider, it would have at that moment. Instead he said, “My pleasure!”
    Both his hands tugged on the sides of Emma’s shorts, as she wriggled her slender hips to accommodate him. Then the girl lifted her legs high in the air so that Bob could pull off her shorts. He whistled as he gazed upon utter perfection – Emma’s legs in the air and her shaved snatch and rosebud asshole fully exposed. The hot blonde giggled and very, very slowly lowered her legs so that they were again straddling the man’s lap, splayed wide.
    “Uh – oh!” She said, grinding her hips against his crotch, feeling the heavy length of hardness rubbing underneath her. “I think you’re ready for your blowjob! Do you want me to suck your big, fat cock now? Want me to choke on your monster cock?”
    “God, you’re fucking amazing! But …” Bob’s hands were stroking Emma’s thighs, and he couldn’t stop staring at her sweet little hot-box.
    “Oh – you want to play with my body a little more?” the girl replied. Emma thought, this is probably a bad idea … but my pussy is really aching right now! “You must think I’m a total slut right now – but go ahead!”
    “Jesus!” Bob muttered, but quickly began rubbing Emma’s sweltering cunt lips and clit before she changed her mind. The feel of the girl’s tender flesh was exciting - and the way the young blonde gasped and moaned at his vaginal intrusion was almost too much for the man. “God damn you are fucking hot!”
    Bob’s fat fingers explored every crevice and fold, rubbing and pinching to his heart’s content. He hesitated at the entrance of her pussy before burrowing two thick fingers in, Emma’s blistering wetness completely inviting. Next he slowly finger-fucked Emma, plunging his fingers deeper and deeper, faster and faster, much to the blonde’s delight. Within minutes her wet snatch was convulsing in pleasure, gripping his digits with a velvety smoothness. Emma’s smutty juices flowed freely now, and before long she tensed her body, closed her eyes, and experienced a sweet orgasm.
    “Mmmmmmm – that felt great, baby!” she cooed, her body slowly cooling down. When she finally regained her senses, she knew that it was time for the blowjob.

Chapter Two
    Bob’s cock was straining for release underneath her, and it felt incredibly rock-hard. Emma giggled as she pulled out Bob’s dick so that it now jutted up between the two of them.
    She said, “I’m such a little whore – getting your cock all dirty with my nasty cunt juices! I’m such a bad little girl! I think I’m going to have to clean it all up … with my tongue!”
    “God, yes!” the man groaned in desire.
    With the slippery cock heavy against her sticky snatch and belly, the sexy blonde began stroking it with both hands, making Bob groan out even more. On a lark, the girl leaned in close to give him a slow, sensuous kiss on the lips, which ended up being a few minutes of deep tongue lashing between the pair as Bob grabbed the blonde’s ass and ground her pussy lips up and down his aching dick.
    She eventually disengaged from their kiss – Bob reluctantly so – and leaned back. Emma looked delectable leaning back with her hands on his knees and back arched – her body with a thin sheen of sweat and sticky ice cream residue, tits proudly high in the air, nipples erect, legs and pussy spread wide, with Bob’s big dick bobbing up in the air between the two. She quickly got onto her knees and began to lick and nibble on Bob’s iron-hard dick, pulsating with a feverish need for release.
    It was a sloppy and messy blowjob, but she was a master at fellatio and instinctively knew Bob would enjoy this technique more. With Bob’s obscenely large cock before her,