Cammie Healy - Jennifer Foor Page 0,67

his skin while I adjusted to be on top of him. I was so horny the idea of putting him in my mouth was alluring.

Once in position, I felt him getting back to work. I sat up straight, arching my back as he got started, licking from my pussy and then all the way up my ass. For once I was glad he couldn’t see my shocked face. When he said he wanted to have every inch of me I never expected he meant THAT part.

“Oh…”

He mumbled while still going at it. “I’m so fucking horny. Holy shit, Cam. I love this.” I felt a finger poking on my asshole as he continued licking my pussy. I leaned forward, my face inches away from his rock hard dick. I took it in my hand and started jerking it. I licked the tip, feeling it bucking in my grip. He was close and I wanted nothing more than to be the reason he combusted. I took him in my mouth as far as possible, letting the saliva run down his long engorged shaft. I could hear him mumbling beneath me, the vibration from the sounds tickling me to my core. My pussy was convulsing, almost numb from everything he’d done to me. I worked harder on his cock, bobbing my head up and down faster.

Then I felt it. A sudden rush of pressure before my mouth was filled with his salty explosion. I closed my eyes and let it run down my throat before pulling away. With little energy left, I rolled over to give him a second to recuperate.

We lay side by side, both of us unable to move for a few minutes. When the high started to come down, I felt the mattress moving. Wes was at my face again. He leaned forward and kissed me. He tasted himself and didn’t stop. It was like it only fueled him to continue.

Before I knew it he was picking me up and making me straddle him. As soon as my breasts were in his face he went after them, sucking each into his mouth and dragging his teeth over my nipples. I liked it so much I started rocking back and forth. He cupped my ass and started pulling me into a groove.

His next kiss was long. Our tongues mingled, our lips swelling from the pressure. He inched away to speak. “I’m already getting hard again.”

I bit down on my lip before answering. “I’ve never wanted someone this bad before.”

“Me either. How am I doing so far?” He asked as if he didn’t know.

“I don’t want it to ever stop. It feels so good. So right.”

“It’s perfect. You’re perfect.”

“What are you waiting for, Wes? Take what you want,” I said against his sweet lips.

He stopped me from rocking and patted me on the ass. “Go in that nightstand and grab me a rubber first.”

“I can’t get pregnant,” I said.

“I know. We need to do this right, Cam. I won’t take you for granted. I’d do anything to protect you, even if it’s from me.”

I did as he requested, feeling like it would take away from the spontaneity, but Wes had other ideas. He spread his legs and laid down flat, pointed at his stiff cock for me to take care of. “You do it.”

I ripped open the package with my teeth, taking out the slippery condom and rolling it down his shaft. I jerked him a few times to spread the lubrication even though I knew we wouldn’t need it. Before climbing on top of him I took the towel and wiped between my legs. I didn’t want it to be messy. I needed it to feel like we’d made it to heaven.

I straddled Wes, lowering my body so he would slip right inside. What I didn’t anticipate was his girth. The pressure was serious. It got a few inches inside of me and felt like it was stuck. Little cries escaped me as I felt my channel stretching to accept his size. He held me tight, keeping a firm grip on my ass until he knew I was okay. “Go slow, Cam. Take your time.”

“It hurts. I’m not a sissy, but it’s big.”

His smile was full of confidence. “Keep going. Move that ass around and let it go in naturally. Stop fighting it. Close your eyes and accept me.”

When I did as he suggested I could feel it becoming easier. Once he was totally inside of me, I began moving