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“Eat it,” I moaned, not even caring how filthy I sounded. “Fuckin’ eat my ass.”
“Goddamn,” he growled into me. “You taste so fuckin’ good.”
He shoved one finger inside my ass.
I gasped around his c**k, almost choking.
Then two fingers.
He f****d me with them, fast and deep, stretching me open while his tongue stayed on my rim.
“Oh f**k, Sam,” I moaned, stroking him harder. “Don’t stop.”
He added a third finger.
I was losing it.
He was finger-f*****g my ass rough now, tongue licking me while I sucked him harder, faster, deep down my throat.
My orgasm built fast. It was hot, tight, deep in my gut.
“Sam, I’m gonna c*m,” I cried out, hand jerking his c**k while my hips rocked on his face.
Then it hit me.
Hard.
I moaned into his d**k, loud as I came, my whole body trembling. I
