Page 481 of S is for SEX

“Okay,” I said as I knelt to the floor.

I positioned my head between her legs and licked her inner thigh. As my tongue worked toward her wet pussy, she moaned softly.

“You want me to lick your little pussy, baby girl?” I asked, looking up into her eyes.

She nodded repeatedly.

I moved my right hand to in between her legs. I pressed the palm of my left hand into the top of her right thigh. My tongue touched her pussy lips, she moaned loudly. I pulled my mouth from her pussy, and inserted my right index finger to the web of my hand.

“In and out,Kelli,” I said.

“In and out. In and out,” I repeated.

Each time I said in, I slid my finger all the way inside of her.

“In and out,” I said as I licked her clit with the tip of my tongue and worked my finger in and out.

I squeezed her right thigh with my left hand.

“You like it when I lick your clit, baby?” I looked up and asked.

“Oh…oh God yes,” she responded.

I leaned back and unzipped my pants. I unbuckled my belt and slid my pants to my feet. I kicked them beside the washer, which had since quit vibrating, and began filling with water. I reached up and turned the dial back to spin.

As the washing machine started to spin, it began to shake. Kelli began to moan. I reached down with my right hand and stroked my cock. Kelli leaned forward and stared as I stroked my cock.

“You like watching me stroke my cock, baby girl?” I asked.

“Uh huh…yes. Yes, sir,” she said softly, never lifting her eyes from my cock.

“Jump down off of there, Kelli,” I said.

She sprung to the floor immediately, and looked at me for instruction. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, obviously feeling aroused and anxious.

“You horny, baby girl?” I asked.

“Uh huh. Very. Uhhmm. Yes, sir,” she said, nodding her head.

“Get down on your knees, baby. Suck my big cock, I want you to gag on it like a good girl,” I said.

She immediately dropped to her knees and started licking the tip of my cock. She placed both her hands on her thighs and moved her mouth to meet the tip of my cock. She took half of it in her mouth, pressing the head to the roof of her mouth with her tongue. She slipped her mouth back along the shaft, and released my cock from her lips. As it fell from her mouth she moaned, licked her lips, and looked up into my eyes.

“I love sucking your cock,” she said as she looked up into my eyes.

She wiggled her legs back and forth, her hands positioned between her knee and her lower thigh. Her mouth open wide, she moved it to meet the tip of my cock. She growled and pressed her mouth hard against the shaft, taking it all the way down her throat. As the tip worked its way into her throat, her throat convulsed. She held it there, groaning and moaning. She batted her eyelashes, my cock still deep in her throat.

She raised her hands slowly from her knees, and grasped my ass in her hands, my cock still deep in her throat. As she squeezed my ass, she pressed herself harder against the shaft. Her bottom lip touched my ball as she extended her tongue.

“Okay, that’s it, stand up,” I demanded as I pulled my cock from her throat.

She smiled and coughed as my cock cleared her lips. She slowly stood in front of me. As she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, I placed my hands on her shoulders.

“Turn around, baby girl,” I said as I pushed her shoulder toward the washing machine, rotating her body to face the machine.

“Put your hands on top of the machine and do not move them. Understand?” I asked.

She nodded her head.

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