There was still a lot of cum on Taylor’s ripe tits when Andrea straddled her and began dragging her cock through the semen. When she had collected a good sample she moved up to offer her cum coated cock to Taylor’s lips. Without hesitation Taylor took the long, thick cock dripping with her own cum deep into her mouth. She sucked with even greater greed than she had shown Andrea’s finger before. As the cock grew in her mouth she sucked with greater abandon, taking her full length deep into her throat, but Andrea pushed her head away. Taylor regarded her wide-eyed, disappointment obvious.
“Did I do something wrong, Ma’am?”
“Hands and knees.”
Taylor obliged quickly offering her ass excitedly. Andrea moved into position to mount her and dragged her glans provocatively through her open crack.
“You have a lovely ass.”
“Thank you, Ma’am. It’s yours whenever you want it.”
“Have you ever been fisted?”
“No, Ma’am. Is that what you want to do to me?”
“I will eventually, but for now I don’t want to stretch you out that much. You’re a perfect fit for my cock and I don’t want to spoil that pleasure for myself.
She let a stream of saliva fall onto Taylor’s coccyx, so it ran down her crack, then dragged her cock through it before pushing her glans into the puckered brown opening that beckoned her lust.
Taylor pushed back encouraging Andrea deeper inside her, essentially fucking herself on Andrea’s cock. The feeling of Andrea opening her deep inside was even better this time. The pressure the cock exerted on her prostate was amazing driving her crazy with lust and the desperate need to cum again.
“You are such a horny slut.”
“Your horny slut, Ma’am.”
“You like my cock.”
“God yes. Fuck me deep and hard, please.”
Andrea slammed herself into Taylor’s grasping anus fast and hard, pulling on her hips to increase leverage. Her balls drew up, ready, aching to cum again. She thought that Andrea must be close too from the way her thrusts had increased in speed and vigor. She was about to beg for permission when Andrea cried out, “Cum with me you fucking slut.”
Andrea pounded her with such force that she drove her face first into the mattress and lifted her knees of the bed. She reached around and pulled hard on Taylor’s swollen cock. That was all she needed and shot three jets of cum onto the sheet as Andrea squeezed her brutally.
She lay behind her letting her full weight collapse, pressing Taylor into the pool of her own ejaculate.
“That settles it.”
“Settles what, Ma’am?”
“You are mine now. I own you.”
In a tiny voice Taylor whimpered, “What about Brad?”
“Let me think about that.” She paused theatrically. “Perhaps I will make him mine too and we can train him to be our slave together. That be might fun. He definitely has a submissive streak you know.”
“I do love him.”
“I know, but you need me, don’t you?”
“Yes, Ma’am, you make me feel different from anyone ever.”
“You need to be owned, used like the dirty slut you are, don’t you?”
“Yes, Ma’am, I guess so.”
“We will discuss the rules tomorrow.”
“And Brad?”
“Yes, we can discuss what to do about him too.”
“Thank you, Ma’am.”
“We should train him to serve both of us. We’ll begin the next time he comes to town.”
Taylor lunged toward Andrea, threw her arms around her and hugged her fiercely.
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