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me.
    “The worst is over. Don’t think about it anymore. Keep sucking, and let yourself feel how incredible it can be to be filled with a cock.”
    She closed her eyes again and lapped at my breast, licking up the trickling drops. Soon she was latched onto my breast, suckling and massaging her tongue against me to get even more milk out. I stroked her hair and watched her beautiful face morphing as Kevin pushed himself all the way inside.
    At first she was frowning, but the frown gave way to raised eyebrows, and as he began to slowly pump in and out of her, a look of pleasure spread across her face.
    I looked back at Kevin, who bit his lip as he struggled to maintain control.
    “She’s good, isn’t she, honey?”
    “Oh, God, she’s amazing!” he gasped, rubbing his hands over her knees as he pushed into her again. “I wish you could feel this... she’s so tight! I’ve never felt anything like this! And her juices tasted so sweet.”
    “Mmm, I can’t wait to taste her. Oh, God! Yes, Emily! Suck me. Suck that tit!”
    She was sucking eagerly as Kevin picked up his pace, stroking in and out of her with ease now.
    Emily mewled again, and I knew she was enjoying the fucking. She popped off my breast. “Faster!” she panted. “Yes... oh yes... more! More please!”
    I smiled at how polite she was, even while getting fucked. She gasped, her small tits bouncing as he thrust harder and faster.
    Leaning over her, I kissed her lips, feeling her moving under me. My tits rubbed against hers as Kevin thrust.
    “Oh man, this is so good... I have to slow down.” Kevin pulled himself out, then tapped the side of Emily’s ass. “Roll over.”
    Emily sat up, half-dazed, but obeyed. I drank in the sight of her creamy, smooth skin. Her body was different from Charlotte’s, but just as beautiful. In some ways it was more beautiful, because her delightfully innocent demeanor and nubile body made her all the more sweet. Her athleticism was just the icing on the cake.
    I caressed her back and directed her to arch her back downward, sticking her ass in the air. Kevin nudged her knees apart, then settled against her and impaled her with his cock again. She gasped in shock, then relaxed again as he started to pump.
    “I want you to eat my wife’s pussy, Emily.”
    Her eyes grew big. “I’ve never...”
    “It’s alright. You learn with practice. Just try to do what Kevin did to you.”
    I tried to hide my excitement—I didn’t want her to feel performance anxiety. But I was eager to see that little pink tongue delving into my folds.
    I lay in front of her, my head up against the headboard, and moved my heels almost up to my ass. Then I let my knees fall open, giving Emily full access to my pussy.
    She glanced at me nervously, then flickered her tongue out to tease my swollen lips. She played around, licking and exploring, and watching me for a reaction.
    “Higher, honey. Go up. There. Right there. Dip the tongue under... yeah! Oh yeah... that’s my clit. That’s where it feels the best.”
    She swirled her tongue, flicking and licking and swirling it. As soon as Kevin dove back into her body, it was as if she got more excited about it.
    “When it’s big enough, you can even suck it a little... oh God! Yeah, that’s it baby.  Keep going.”
    She lost her place a few times as Kevin thrust harder. I could tell from his expression that watching this young girl go down on my pussy was driving him over the edge. He caressed her ass as he watched. When she got the hang of it and really started to suck and lick my clit just right, I gasped, moaning and bucking.
    “Oh God, yeah. Oh, that’s so good. Kevin, she’s doing an amazing job. Oh God, she can really eat pussy!”
    My encouragement only made her go faster, eager to please me. The sensation of her rough little tongue over my sensitive clit had my pussy throbbing, and I writhed, barely able to contain myself. That broke Kevin’s restraint, and he grabbed her hips,