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Her fingers, long and delicate, comb through my hair. Trace my jaw. My nose. My ears. Thumbs pull the corners of my mouth up into a smile like a scene...from a film I can’t recall.She pulls away, exasperated, to pace the length of the small bedroom. There’s nothing to find. Nothing but the same set of polished opal eyes staring back at hers.“Fuck you,” she rambles. “I’ve always felt drawn to certain things and I could never explain why. They just felt… right? Certain foods. Certain colors. A pull. One day my siri( my friend’s sister) went out with her friends. Me and aunty were at the home watching TV. We were watching some boring serial and suddenly turned the channel. There was a stripping scene going on. Then, we stared at each other and gave a naughty smile.Then, we started talking about general topics. She went into the kitchen and was doing her work. She was cleaning the plates and the sink was stuck by some waste and by the intention of cleaning that she bent down and inserted her. He thrust up and down as the head of his penis inched closer to my open lips. My hands were on his chest twirling chest hair between my perfectly manicured fingernails as the warm water rushed down his body and onto my thirsty tongue. I couldn’t wait any longer. I placed him inside my warm, eager mouth.His deep breath confirmed the irresistible pleasure my mouth can offer a man. His body was warm and relaxed. He enjoyed the feeling of my lips on him and welcomed the tingle of my curious touch.. She finally began stroking while her mouth sucked the tip and I came within seconds. She continued to pump until I was finished. She kissed me on the mouth and whispered, “So much for round one.” Her mouth returned to my shaft and she used it like a pussy, up and down until I finally came again, gushing into her humming mouth. “Let’s go out and get something to eat!” She exclaimed as she jumped up and grabbed her clothes. Two hours later we were back in her apartment, in front of her window.
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