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I can feel my pussy pulsing with a combination of the vibrations and some of your words, sir. I feel like I’m owned, and that makes me wet. What would you like me to do next, sir?
I knelt over him and started licking his balls and tickling his perineum, but he said, “I don’t want your fingers, I want your mouth. All of it.” So I took his cock deep into my mouth and started rhythmic, full-length strokes, just as he had done for me.
He could feel his prostate swell, like a small rose bursting into bloom. There was an ache inside of him, not just his ass, not just the tight layer of muscles around his hole, but deeper. That place where the god’s words flutter and fill with a burning thirst, a need.
The idea came from listening to her students after class one evening. “Our instructor would probably be good at the Kama Sutra the way she bends!” At first, Kara was a bit shocked. The more she thought about it, however, the more the idea intrigued her curiosities.
I watch as his head struggles to make an entry at first. Wyatt takes his time, easing into her as I stand over Alec, watching. Once the entire length of the shaft is in, he rests for a while, allowing both of their bodies to adjust. Alec moves back against him, surprisingly. “Oh no, Alec,” I state. “Don’t think you have a say in this. You lay there. Wyatt sets the pace here. “