Her hand wrapped around him and continued to stroke. Then her hand went to his balls and gave them squeezes, touches that just continued as her mouth continued to work him. She gagged on him as she tried to take him in her throat. It had been a while. She struggled on it at first but continued to work on it, determined to take him despite the struggle. Finally she did, she took him deeper and then pulled up again. Kelly started to fuck her mouth with him. Mark could feel the pressure start to build. His moans grew louder, more consistent. It wa’s the music Kelly used to find the rhythm. She responded to every sound. Finally she could hear Mark’s voice.
“I want to cum all over your face. You’re going to let me.”
Kelly nodded even though it was clearly not a question.
She pulled off of his cock and started to stroke him. Faster. A tight consistent flick of her wrist that continues over and over. It drew the sighs out of Mark. She braced. She could tell he was close to covering her. And then with a loud moan and a tremble, Mark’s cock spasmed in her hand and he covered her with his cum. Thick spurts coated her face. Despite herself she had to smile. She felt like she had accomplished a goal, like her relationship was saved.
But then she heard the closet door open. Had it been closed and she missed it? She must have. Her eyes slowly drifted up and she saw a gorgeous blonde walk out. The girl reached over Mark’s shoulders and gave him a hug. She titled his head back and gave him a kiss.
“What? Who’s that?” Kelly stammered.
Mark smiled. “This is Chelsea. She’s someone I’ve been seeing for a little while.”
That sentence hit Kelly like a brick. It knocked every thought out of her head. If she hadn’t been sitting down she would have fallen. “You said?”
Mark nods. “I lied.”
Kelly’s mouth popped open. Mark’s cum was drying on her face as this gorgeous girl looked down at her, kissing the man she had been with for five years. She looked so perfect too. Kelly could only imagine how she looked now.
Despite herself she felt the words leave her mouth. “But I need you. I tried. So hard.” The words come out like a whine. Her vision is blurry with tears.
Chelsea stifled a laugh. Cruelness in her eyes. “Oh baby.” She gave Mark another kiss. “We can find some use for her if she needs it.”
Kelly felt terrible. The dread shot through her. A tear ran down her face smearing with the dried cum but she nodded. “I do. I need it. You.”
Mark smiled down, an ugly, evil smile and nodded. “I guess we’ll see what use we have for you.”
Kelly felt the joy radiate through her body even as the first tear hit the floor because she did need him anyway she could have him.
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