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pussy. He lightly circled her clit with his tongue as she squirmed with anticipation.
    As his tongue explored her sexual center, his hands grasped her buttocks, lifting her mound up to his mouth. Being held like that, as though her pussy were an offering to Jack’s desires, turned Susan on even more. She felt totally in his control. Her sex was trapped between his hands and his mouth. She was prepared to submit to anything he did or wanted now. Perhaps submission had always been a hidden part of her personality that Ashley had somehow released and caused to grow. From the analytical portion of her mind, at the moment somewhere far away, her distant thoughts told her that wasn’t true. This was something new that wasn’t there before. Ashley hadn’t found it; she’d so changed Susan that she’d created it.
    It didn’t matter. “Take me, Jack, take me!” She cried out spontaneously. His fingers slid within her as his tongue brought her to the peak and over the top again in a body-racking climax.
    It took her several minutes to recover the ability to think clearly and move her body again, as Jack lay patiently beside her. She rolled on top of him and began to kiss and lick below his navel, down to his somewhat flaccid penis. As her lips touched it, it noticeably hardened and kept growing as Susan took it into her mouth and used her tongue to stimulate him along the soft underside. Jack lay perfectly still, eyes closed, his being condensed to the part receiving all the attention and pleasure from Susan. His buttocks contracted and relaxed in synchronization with her sucking and her tongue’s effort along the shaft.
    Susan pulled back for just long enough to ask, ““Do you want me to take your semen in my mouth?” Then she consumed his engorged penis again. She’d rarely taken him in her mouth this way and never went so far as to take his cum in it before. But right now she would gladly do whatever he wanted to please him.
    “He whispered, “Yes,” almost imperceptively, his face rigid with concentration.
    Susan could feel his member begin to pulsate and the thick, warm fluid exploded against the very back of her mouth and slid down her throat. She swallowed involuntarily as the throbbing and ejaculation continued – Jack had still been so full.
    She lay beside him again on her back, her head resting on his arm, her mouth tasting of him, her curls only slightly disheveled from all their intimacy. She thought the oral sex had been easier than she’d expected. There’d been no fear and no gagging, only the afterglow of contentment from her own orgasm a few minutes before, and the warm pleasant flavor of Jack in her mouth.
    Susan drifted off to sleep for a little while; lovemaking with Jack continued in her dreams. She dreamt of getting wet again between her legs and awoke to Jack holding her from behind, with his rock-hard erection pressed between her legs and flat against the moist heat of her sex. She wiggled her bottom against him; her words were low and husky-sounding as she pleaded, “Take me again, Jack. Take me again now.”
    He slid into her from behind, filling her vaginal sleeve to its full length. His rhythm was forceful rather than fast. His fingers toyed roughly with both of her nipples as he pushed up against her from behind. His head was bent over her left shoulder, with her tight little curls tickling his cheek as he kissed her neck and shoulder. He nipped at the skin on her shoulder, leaving a tiny bite surrounded by a small, red welt. The brief, sharp pain served to arouse her even further. Feeling her begin to respond with more urgency, Jack reached down with his hand to lightly stimulate the area around her clit. Getting his fingers slick from her wetness, he brought them up to Susan’s mouth where she licked off her own juices, before he placed his wet fingers gently on her clit and began to bring her up to orgasm both there and from within her vagina.
    She came before he did, then climbed