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"Eat it! FUCK, EAT IT!"
She scooped it from her face and sucked her fingers clean, moaning as more hot cream bathed her skin, painting her gorgeous features, splattering her olive skin.
"Cover me! Cover me! Don't ever stop CUMMING! I love you, I love you, I love you!"
Huge strands of sperm sprinkled her cheeks, her lips, her nose, her eyelids, her curls. He flicked the last of his load at her tits and dabbed the nipples till they were fogged under a sheen of pearly white. Then she gobbled him up once more and sucked anything left deep into her throat.
He convulsed. "Fuck, baby. FUCK."
She let off him with a pop. His dick was shiny with her spit, glossy and clean. Clumps of cum dangled off his fingers.
"Don't be greedy," she said.
He held out his hand and she eagerly lapped up each of his cum-drenched fingers. She licked his palm clean until his entire hand, like his cock, was sucked clean.
She leaned back and swallowed. Her face soaked in his semen. Her entire tan body caked with clumps of sizzling sperm. She ran two fingers over one of her tits and scooped up a thick helping, dripping, dangling. She coiled it up with her tongue and swallowed it back.
Richard looked over her.
"Admiring your work?" she asked.
He flicked his dick at her. "Just in case anything's left," he said.
"Well, thank you." She giggled and licked more cum off her hand. "You know, for a minute there, I thought you were going to drown me."
"You said you were hungry."
"Mmm." She leaned over and sucked the cum sheen from his cock. "But now my man needs to eat." She eased up and lit a cigarette from the nightstand. His load dripping off her face and tits. "What do you want, baby?"
"Your ass."
She blew smoke into his face. "You already know that's on the menu."
He took the cigarette from her and took a drag. "Go make me dinner. Your husband's favorite. And don't dare clean up. I wanna fuck your ass while you're painted in my cum."
"Kinky."
He watched her strut off. Her body magnificent in the late afternoon sun peeking through the blinds. Her tan flesh glistening with sweat and his thick drying load.
She turned in the doorway. "By the way, I got a surprise downstairs."
