name she had never learned.

But she had learned the devastating effect of his tool. Jesus, was she ever going to have a ball with this cock once she was rested up and ready to engage once more in fun and games.

She was still licking and kissing, sucking away at the head of Smart-ass's cock and Smart-ass was huffing and puffing, straining with every muscle but he wasn't coming. God, what a man!

When she started out this had been strictly a labor of love-something she was going to do for Smart-ass and not for herself. But under the onslaught of his tongue in her navel, his lips kissing gentle, lascivious circles around her belly, Paula discovered that it was truly more blessed to give than to receive-if giving was capable of getting her this gentle and painless turn-on.

That was the lovely thing about it. It felt so gooood and yet she was not tearing herself to pieces as she had been between those two madmen with their raging go-for-broke cocks. Smart-ass would be here for the long haul. Hadn't he come through twice today already-rescuing her from that awful naked moment at the top of the escalator when everybody else had just stared-and now he had saved her ass, saved her life and her career this afternoon. And now he was licking her ass. Without her quite realizing how it had happened her thighs had opened, and there he was bussing the passion-swollen labia of her vulva, kissing loving circles around her, careful lest he touch some raw and tender place.

Suddenly Paula was coming. My god, she thought, coming again after all I've been through and he hasn't even put his tongue into my pussy yet-because he was probably afraid to hurt her. But Smart-ass with his gentle kissing had set off little pinwheels of erotic fire inside her belly. Each time the eruption of joy threatened to stop he kissed her in some odd place and once more it started. It was such a gentle, continuous come that it didn't hurt at all. It felt so gooooooood. And what on earth was she going to do for him?

She opened her mouth wide, forced her head farther down on his cock and began to swallow. Running full- length up and down, she love-laced him, driving his cock so deep down her throat that she could feel her chin grinding against the crisp ringlets of his pubic patch. Swallowing, licking, sucking, she did her god damndest to make him come. Then suddenly she was coming again under the onslaught of his educated tongue touching her tender asshole, tickling the swollen lips of her cunt, not even forcing them open to torment her tender clit. 'Ooooooohhhhhhh!' she shrieked and great ribbons of erotic fire coursed up her spine to ricochet about her empty skull and melt her brains. Her brains ran down her spine to flow around her cunt. And still his hard-on was unsullied.

She was gasping for breath, still in the throes of orgasm when he pulled it out. Grateful, she caught her breath and lay back.

'Feel up to fucking?' he asked her cheerfully.

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