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she smiled up at him.
    “You’re thinking wicked thoughts.”
    “My thoughts will give you a lot of pleasure.”
    She pulled his pants down his legs, and his cock sprang free. He wasn’t wearing any underwear to restrict his dick.
    He kicked his shoes off, followed by his pants so that they were both naked. She didn’t feel shame when it came to Lucas. In fact, Sandra wanted to show her body off for him.
    There was a tiny drop of pre-cum at the tip, and she flicked it off with her tongue, tasting him.
    Lucas cursed, sinking his fingers back into her hair, and she gasped at the pain from him tugging. She covered the tip of his cock with her mouth, taking him to the back of her throat, and she moaned as he hit the back. Before she had chance to gag, she pulled away, looking up at him.
    “You’re driving me crazy.”
    She gave him a wink and took him back into her mouth. This time when he hit the back of her throat, she didn’t stop. Sandra kept on going taking more of him.
    “Fuck, that’s so fucking good.”
    Pulling away, she started to play with his balls, trying to bring him as much pleasure as possible.
    “I’m not going to last if you keep doing that.”
    “Have some control.”
    She did the same, taking him as deep as she could to the back of her throat, and pulling up only when she couldn’t take much more.
    Sandra loved the way he held her hair, tugging on the length when it got a little too much for him. She didn’t stop though. No, she kept on doing it and giving him as much pleasure in the process.
    “Fuck, yes, that’s it, baby.”
    Suddenly, his grip was gone from her hair, and he pulled out of her mouth. Before she had a chance to think what was happening, she was on the bed, her thighs wide open, and Lucas was licking her pussy.
    “Lucas!” She screamed his name as the assault on her pussy took her to the peak of ecstasy and held her there. He refused her to orgasm, keeping her at the peak, shaking, and begging him to let her cum.
    “You’ll cum when I say you cum and not a moment before.”
    She whimpered and watched him lick her pussy. The sight was too much for her take in, so collapsed to the bed shaking. She shouldn’t have messed with the beast, and that was what Lucas was, a beast. He knew what to do with his wicked tongue. He was the master, while she was merely the student.
     
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    Sandra’s taste exploded on his tongue. Lucas groaned, already addicted to her taste. Plunging his tongue into her pussy, he started to fuck her with his tongue. His cock was leaking pre-cum all over the bed. He didn’t care. He was going to be inside her very soon, fucking her, making love, and the night was going to be the best of both of their lives.
    Sliding his tongue up to her clit, he circled the bud, and then slid down to fuck her once again. He didn’t know whether to fuck her pussy, or flick her clit.
    Her cream was leaking out of her pussy, and he tried to capture it all, to taste her.
    “I need to fuck you,” he said, muttering the words against her lips.
    “Please, Lucas, let me cum.” She kept moaning and begging.
    Lucas had been torturing her long enough, and so he focused on her clit, and kept on flicking his tongue across her nub.
    She panted, and he used his fingers to pump within her pussy, letting her know without speaking that his cock was going to be inside her soon. She screamed his name, and Lucas loved hearing his name on her lips.
    “Yes, baby, cum for me.”
    Sandra came on his fingers. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, echoing around the walls, and thrilling him to the core that he’d made his woman cum.
    Before she had come down from her orgasm, he moved up between her spread thighs, smearing his cock in her cream then sliding inside her cunt.
    He groaned out as her tight walls started to squeeze him.
    “That’s it, baby, fuck, you feel so good.”
    “Fuck me, Lucas, please, fuck me.”
    She thrust up to meet him, fucking him back.
    Taking hold of her