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I held her head tight against me. Her warm breath tickled across my nipple as her chest heaved against mine. My hips started grinding on both the vibrator and Sarah without any conscious thought.
Mr. Davis tugged on my hair, pulling me back as I tried to hold on to the back of the chair. It felt so good to be dominated and used as a puppet. He pulled harder and my grip on the chair failed as I stumbled to my feet. I could feel the juices seeping from my pussy and running down my legs.
He grabbed me tight around the waist with one arm and pulled my hair with the other before he forced me down into a crouched position to face Sarah’s pussy. He pulled again and bent my neck up as far as it would go. I could feel my cunt relaxing as his cock and hips pressed against my ass, preparing for penetration.
Pushing his weight against my behind, he forced my face into Sarah’s crotch. The smell of her warm juices was sweet on my face. My cheeks became wet as he rubbed my face against her.
“Eat it, you dirty animal,” he growled as he shoved his cock deep inside me and pushed my face against her cunt. I had no choice; he had me under his control.
I took one long, wide lick up the outside of her folds, tasting her lust on the entire width of my tongue. Her legs quivered beside my head as another excited whimper escaped from her. I paused before I took another long lick up the length of her pussy.
I fixed my attention on her clit and slowly worked my way past her folds. I circled it with my tongue and sucked it into my mouth, beating on it like I had imagined Mr. Davis doing to me. Sarah let out uncontrolled screams of pleasure as her body tensed and I could hear the rope straining to keep her in place.
SLAP! Mr. Davis left a red imprint of his hand on my bare ass.
“Make her moan!” he commanded.
I eagerly slid my middle finger in her pussy and began rubbing her g-spot as I stroked my tongue up and down her clit. I didn’t want to be punished for disobeying him. Sarah’s moans intensified as she struggled to free herself from the restraints. I could feel her muscles tensing inside her soft, wet pussy as she squirmed desperately.
“Like this,” he said, pulling himself out of my warmth.
Moments later, I felt his powerful grip spread my ass cheeks apart and his tongue licked the passion dripping from my pussy. He got below me and yanked my cunt down to his face, his soft tongue darting around the outside of it. I tried to mirror his movements on Sarah, but it was no use. I lost all control of my tongue as he ravaged me like it was the last pussy he would ever taste.
I started moaning against her, my face still covered in her juices. I did my best to wiggle my finger around on her g-spot and her cries of passion crescendoed.
Mr. Davis' tongue wriggled up and down the length of my pussy, side to side, dipping in and out of my folds. He licked my clit and swirled his tongue around on it. Surge after surge of muscle spasms rippled through my thighs as I quivered. My head began feeling light as I got closer and closer to climax.
SLAP! His hand hit hard down on my ass again and forced the orgasm to rip through me. My head spun and my pussy convulsed as he continued to lick me. Moans of delight erupted loudly from my mouth as I pressed my forehead against Sarah’s pussy, gripping onto her thigh with one hand and frantically wriggling the other around inside her.
The convulsions eventually subsided and Mr. Davis allowed my pussy to relax once again. He knelt behind me and wiped his wet cock over my ass. It was drenched in pre-cum, apparently he had enjoyed himself. He forced himself deep into my pussy, filling me with his massive cock once again.
His need instantly became apparent when he dug his fingers into my waist and slapped his hips against my behind. The feeling he gave me was next to none; the power in his thrusts as his cock reached the depths of my cunt, the sound of our bodies colliding, the grunts and groans he let out behind me; all of it had me reeling in rapture. My pussy was still pulsating with delight after the orgasm, and his cock diving deep into me only added to the bliss I was experiencing.
He fucked me like he was some kind of beast, making Sarah jealous of how he treated me once again. Only this time, she got to see it with her own eyes. I couldn’t imagine how she felt - coming here to get fucked, but only getting to watch her friend get nailed right in front of her as she sat there, helpless, with her cravings unsatisfied. She had given up trying to burst out of the rope, now that her previous efforts had proved futile.
I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy as his pumps from behind filled me over and over. Mr. Davis grabbed onto my hair and pulled my head back before thrusting hard and shoving me up to Sarah’s tits.
“Suck them,” he commanded.
I stuck my tongue out and reached for her hard nipple, swirling it around the tip. Sarah let out a little moan, finally getting the opportunity to release some of the sexual energy that had built up inside her.
“Bite it,” he said, still stuffing me with his cock.
I took her nipple between my teeth and clenched down slightly, forcing a gasp from her. Sarah’s chest depressed as she released all of the air from her lungs before she replenished it with a heaving breath. I kept sucking on her and rolling her nipple between my teeth as shivers shook her entire body.
Mr. Davis stopped thrusting and pulled himself out of me, leaving my pussy gaping. He quickly got up and stood up next to me, furiously rubbing his cock and pointing it at Sarah. His shaft was glistening in the light from my juices. I watched intently as his strong hand wrapped around and stroked it rapidly until he burst.
His cum started gushing from the tip, shooting in powerful streams all over Sarah’s chin and tits as he let out a deep groan of pleasure. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, hoping to catch a taste as he covered her with thick, salty ropes.
The last little bit didn’t have the same energy behind it and it only dribbled out of him, staying on the tip of his cock and on his fingers. He turned and pointed it at me, pressing it against my lips where I happily cleaned the salty mess from him.
Mr. Davis left Sarah and me and walked out of the room a satisfied man.
“You weren’t kidding at all, eh?” she said.
I just gave her that telling smile and began to untie the ropes. She got up from the chair and grabbed his underwear from the floor to wipe the cum off herself before putting her dress back on properly.
“Do you want to come to my place and clean up?” I asked her.
“Yeah, definitely!” she laughed.
Sarah and I spent the night at my house, once again talking about all things sex. She was glad to have a good friend who was finally liberated from the pressures of society.
“Hey Sarah, get over here,” I called out down the hall.
“What is it?” Sarah asked.
“Remember Daniels and James from way back in Kept?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Well, I hear they are making a reappearance in some bonus content!”
“Oh really? That’s so cool! Can I come?”
“Sure! All you need to do is leave a review where you bought this story and email Jamie at jamiefuchsauthor@gmail.com with the link to your review. You’ll get it for free!”
“Awesome, I can’t wait!”
“There’s more! Jamie is running a promotion right now for anyone who joins her mailing list. They get a free story just for joining!”
“No way! That’s so cool! I think I’m going to go experience the spine tingling suspense with Rebecca in Formal Fingering. I would never risk everything like she did, that girl has guts!”
“Jamie would also be really happy if you left a review of this story too!”
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