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bobbed my head slowly up and down. His hands reached down, caressing my face and running fingers through my hair, pulling me down even harder around his huge cock.
    “You’re good at that baby, but if you’re gonna ride with the Horsemen, you’re going to need some more practice.”
    I whimpered as his fingers balled into fists, insistent, my scalp searing in pain as he pulled my hair and forced himself into my throat. I moaned around the head of his cock, vibrations in my throat shivering around him as he pulled free, slamming home again and again. Mark was fucking my mouth, a sloppy mess of saliva rolling down his shaft as he choked me on his huge dick.
    “See? You can it,” he said softly, pulling my hair upward to draw my eyes to his own. Even at this angle, his cock was still deep, the length almost overwhelming. His hands released me, and I stared at him, never letting my eyes leave his as I forced myself back down. Finally, I lost sight of him over his heaving pecs, turning my attention to his abs as I tried desperately to touch the tip of my nose to the base of his stomach.
    “Fuck yeah baby. Now you’re getting it. Keep that up and maybe I’ll let you wake me up like this every day.
    I slurped and gagged around him, tears welling up in my eyes. My mouth was being used, abused as he flexed his hips and drove his cock home again and again. My pussy tingled with anticipation, every inch of my body wanting nothing more than to get Mark off, to feel his cock filling my mouth with seed. Still, I had needs of my own. Carefully, I moved my body, lifting my leg back up and over his thighs, my mouth continuing its desperate task. Spinning round with his cock rotating in my mouth, I straddled his face and forced myself upon him.
    “Here kitty kitty,” Mark whispered, gripping my ass firmly with his arms and pulling me down onto his hot mouth. A long tongue penetrated me unexpectedly, sliding into my delicate tunnel as his hips flexed, his cock popping back into my throat. Taken from both sides, I moaned wildly, letting Mark hold me there until he was ready to draw back. Unable to breathe, I squirmed against him, my vision starting to draw into a tunnel before he shifted, freeing my airway of his thick member. His tongue pulled back as well, drawing long lashes along the lips of my pussy.
    “Mmmmm,” I moaned, drawing my head back with lips quivering until his cock came free with a loud slurping pop. “Yes Mark… Lick me, lick my clit!”
    His tongue crashed into my delicate nub as I threw myself back into the blow job, I buried his huge cock in my mouth, gripping his balls lightly and massaging them as I bobbed and moaned around the shaft.
    Mark’s tongue was talented, writing love letters across my clit before driving back into my wet pussy, his hands wrapping under me to fondle my clitoris as his tongue plundered my secret tunnel. I didn’t let up, bringing myself down with even more insistency, my juices flowing as I swallowed against the head of his cock and let it slide in and out of the back of my throat.
    “Oh damn Kayla,” Mark’s voice whispered, muffled by my pussy. I shuddered at the feeling of his voice vibrating against my folds, his hips flexing as my clitoris rode his tongue to the peak of the mountain. My hand wrapped around his shaft, the ring of my mouth bumping against it with every stroke as the pulsations started, his orgasm rising up from the depths of his soul.
    Mark’s moans vibrated my clit just enough, my own orgasm crashing down as I flexed and forced myself down onto his face, his cock cumming wildly and filling my mouth with seed. It was all I could do not to choke on the thick cream as it poured out and forcefully plastered the inside of my cheeks and throat, rolling across my tongue. The taste of salt and smoke was lingering as my pussy shivered in tune with his cock, every last drop being milked from him my my insistent suckling lips.
    We lay like that for awhile, the feeling