She gagged , bringing up another gob of jism.She gagged , bringing up another gob of jism. "Jesus, Jake, I couldn't breath." Her face was a mask of betrayal, tinged slightly with fear. And something else. I knew, deep down, that she liked being treated like this, that it fulfilled some deep seated need. She'd admitted it, a couple of times. A pearl of cum dripped lazily from the corner of her mouth down her cheek. "It felt good, though." I reached down and caressed her face, tracing my fingertips through the thin layer of sticky cum. Her ass was still high in the air, an inviting target. My cock bobbed at the sight of it. I was still hard as a rock. The thought of what I'd done to her was still warm in my mind. It made me faintly queasy, less faintly excited. "You know, I think I need to come some more." Mary Anne sighed. "Oh." She said. She laid her face down against the pillow, spreading her legs slightly. "Up my ass, I guess?" She said quietly. I slipped out of bed, walking around until I was standing behind her. Her ass was so large, white, perfect. I caressed its smoothness, as I traced a line from her cunt to her puckered asshole with my cock. "That's right dear," I whispered . "Up your round, lovely ass." Mary Anne nodded and buried her face in the pillows, bracing herself. Her legs trembled a bit, as I rubbed my dick back and forth over the tiny hole. |