The pigtailed girl said nothing, did nothing. The only movement was Yuji’s own cum leaking out her still spread-open pussy. Still he waited, expecting. (He heard only the glop, glop, glop of his sperm...) The more he waited, the more he stared. (...hitting the floor between her legs.) His dick began to stir, stiffen and try to rise. His sense of perversion returned. He was reminded of something he’d had always wanted to see a real girl do.
“Get down on your hands and knees and lick up that mess you made.” He said it not as a command, but as a firm suggestion. When he saw her immediately do it, he did feel he had power over her. “Bend your elbows, I want to see your nipples brush against the carpet. Rise your ass—Higher!”
The redhead did not hesitate to comply with her instructions for even a nanosecond. Whatever the previous occupant of the body may have thought of having to lick and swallow another guy’s spilled load was her was beyond her ability to even express in the most basic of reactions. Her tongue took in the semen, sperm, her own juices and the dirt and grit of the carpet without processing their taste. She thought of them as neither disgusting, delicious, demeaning, nor erotic. She was incapable of evaluating anything.
Meanwhile, Yuji had been thinking of her thinking all of those things as he jerked on his still jizz-coated dick. “Oh, yes...that’s it...don’t stop...be a good girl, my pet, and I’ll give you some more in a moment.” When his dick was almost at its six-inch maximum, he got to his knees behind her perfectly round, firm ass. This time he was careful, taking his time as he felt no great, impatient rush for a rush. His dick slipped in past her cum saturated lips with no problem; it took only a slight bit of positioning to find the way deeper into her muggy sheath; he pushed, not thrust, feeling his shaft slide in, and enjoying the length of the trip. He savored the end, when he knocked against her cervix; but only for a few seconds, as he pulled his way back out of her tight, embracing hold. He stopped at about the point when he’d lost his first load, and pushed forward again; this time he did it faster. Back and forth, in and out, at this angle and then, accidentally, at that angle; he thought about grinding as well as slapping his balls against her buttocks, but his lack of experience got in the way; he contented himself with reaming her slick hole out was if his dick were a smooth rasp of the same, softer, material.
He came with the best orgasm he’d ever had. This time his dick was firmly implanted deep within his girl, dumping his man juice near to womb, but feeling it wash over his shooting member and back out of her woman’s lips, to go glop-glop-glopping on the floor, ready to be her next treat.
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