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what you're doing. You always were a naughty little minx, weren't you? A shameless flirt even when you were younger. I can't believe it's taken me all these years to finally get you on your knees..."
    Jennifer had to stifle a giggle before it turned into a full-on, self-satisfied chortle. She smiled sweetly up at him for a heartbeat, then parted her lips and ducked her head forward, swallowing the bulge of his glans with a wet pop! Her hand worked his shaft as she started to bob up and down, letting the sensitive dome slip in and out of the tight seal formed by her lips. His taste filled her mouth, and the wickedness of sucking a baron's heir off in his own living room filled her mind, making her close her eyes and moan in erotic bliss.
    The cock swelled in her mouth, and Jack let out a shuddering groan, warning Jennifer that she didn't have long to show off for him. She slid her hand all the way to the base of his cock and gripped it in a firm ring -- and then she pushed her lips down to meet her fingers, thrusting the long shaft past the warm cavern of her mouth and into her unresisting throat in a single, smooth swallow. She felt her throat bulge, and squeezed down hard with her lips, savoring the feel of Jack's cock completely engulfed in her body as he moaned above her.
    Jennifer drew back with teasing slowness, letting Jack feel her lips sliding all the way back up his cock. She licked at his piss-slit; tasted sugary pre-cum. Thrusting down again, she edged him along, bringing him almost to the verge of climax with her hard, swift plunges down his cock and then denying him release by dragging her way slowly back up it.
    " Ah, Christ!" Jack gasped. "Ah, God, Jennifer, don't stop. I'm going to...going to..." He broke off and shuddered, his cock twitching, and Jennifer drew her lips back until only the oozing crown lay inside her mouth. Her hand gripped him tightly, and she started stroking, jerking him off with firm, rapid tugs.
    "Going to cum?" she panted, parting her lips and letting his cock slap against her tongue. She licked at the underside of his crown, almost drooling in her eagerness to help him off. "Oh God, yes, that's right. Give it to me, Jack. Cum on my face. I want your load all over me. Drench me in it. Make me feel sexy!"
    For the first time, Jennifer dropped her hand from Jack's balls and thrust it between her own legs. She ground a palm against her eager pussy and shuddered with desire. His cock was a throbbing rod in her hand, the skin pulled taut, and she wanked it furiously, determined to make him spurt for her.
    With a cry, Jack hunched forward, and Jennifer felt the prick tense in her hand. She threw her head back, closed her eyes, and turned her face upward -- and moments later, he erupted, spurting a long, gooey line of spunk out over her lips and into her open mouth. The hot trail blazed across her skin, making her moan in lewd pleasure even as a second spurt splashed her cheek, followed by yet another that squirted straight down her throat.
    For a long, gasping moment, Jack bucked and shuddered in Jennifer's hands, painting her face with rope after rope of cum. The salty taste of it filled her mouth; the smell filled her nose. She could feel a long string draped over one eyelash, and she squeezed the eye shut tight to keep it from stinging. Her breasts heaved up and down as she panted for breath, wet and sticky and triumphant.
    Jennifer released Jack, and he sank to the couch with an exhausted groan. She stayed where she was for a moment, face upturned and smiling to let him admire their handiwork before she reached up to dab her eyelid clean and rose gracefully to her feet.
    Opening her eyes, Jennifer smiled sweetly down at Jack. He was watching her with avid eyes, and she felt a lustful thrill. She put a hand on one hip and posed for him. Her tongue traced her lips, tasting spunk. She could feel the strings of cum gleaming on her cheeks, marking her like a whore, and her pussy dripped with wet