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“Wow, you’re good,” I smiled.

“I got this,” she said softly.

Whoa. What did she just say?

“What did you just say?” I asked.

“I got this. I said I got this. I say it all the time when I have a task that’s kind of challenging, and I know there’s no way I’ll fuck it up. If I tell you I got this, you can bank on it, why?” she asked.

Nobody is ever going to tell me this wasn’t meant to be.

“No real reason. I say it too. You ready?” I asked.

“I sure hope so,” she muttered.

“Fuck my mouth, Vivian,” I whispered.

“If you insist,” She said as she raised her leg over me.

As she bent over in front of me, I slid my hand to the base of my cock and held it there. With my left hand, I reached up and gripped her left hip, pulling her back into my face. As my tongue slid into her pussy, she began to press herself onto my mouth with tremendous force.

She pays attention well.

With my tongue in her pussy, she ground her hips as if she were doing it to music. Slowly, I buried my tongue inside of her. I stroked my cock once.

“One!” she bellowed.

I stroked it again.

“Two!”

She continued to fuck my mouth as I forced my tongue as deep as I could. Her hips grinding to the sound of nonexistent music, and my tongue licking and slurping inside of her, she began to moan.

“Oh fuck, Ripp. Good fucking God,” She moaned.

I stroked my cock twice.

“Three, four!” she howled.

I pulled my tongue from her pussy and concentrated on her clit region. As I slurped and sucked on her clit the best I could at our odd angle, she continued to push herself against me, groaning the entire time.

Quickly, it proved to be far more than I could take. A few more strokes of my cock, and I was going to be done for sure.

I stroked it three times as fast as I could as I buried my tongue into her pussy.

“Uhmm, Fuck. Jesus. Five, six, seven!” she shouted.

I licked and slurped along her lips, and pressed my tongue as deep as I could once again. The feeling of her skin, the thought of this actually happening, and the taste of her on my tongue was more than I could take. I stroked my cock three more times as fast as I could.

“Eightnineten,” she blurted and pulled herself away from my mouth. As she shimmied along my chest and across my lap, she leaned forward and gripped my ankles. After she positioned herself, she rose up from my lap and hovered over my cock.

“I got this,” I chuckled as I guided the tip of my cock to her soaking wet pussy.

As she slowly lowered herself onto my cock, I had my doubts of it actually fitting inside of her. Softly and steadily, she pressed against the shaft of my cock until she reached the first piercing of my Jacob’s Ladder. Slowly, she rose up, groaning. As her pussy cleared the tip, my cock glistened with her juices.

“Holy shit. One!” she screamed as she began to press against the tip again.

As her pussy enveloped the shaft of my cock, she groaned and pressed against me harder, taking it past the second piercing. I raised my hips and gave her a little more than she intended. As soon as I lowered my ass to the bed, she began to lift from my cock, moaning in pleasure the entire time.

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