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I made you coffee, want some?" She was domesticated! Yes he did, but he shook his head. Not yet, he thought, enjoying the feeling of her little body on his. It had been awhile since he had been in such an intimate encounter. He wondered if she would mind if he felt her a bit with his hands, just a little. She probably wouldn’t. What the fuck, he thought, I have some cash around here. He wrapped his arms around her thin waist, resting his hands on her back, feeling for a bra. She smiled, seeming to enjoy his curious hands.
"Why Sean," she cooed. "Are you looking for my cigarettes, or something?" she giggled, and he felt her little toes tickling his shins. He ran his hands over her bare butt. She smiled at him proudly, knowing he liked her young teen ass. She quietly moaned, and squirmed a bit. He looked down her shirt again, and she was hospitable enough to raise up a bit. Nice girl. She stroked his face with her hand.
"I used your toothbrush, I hope you don’t mind." she said, her minty breath fanning his face. He slapped her ass, causing the girl to gasp.
"Ok Mr. Frisky," she said jovially, "how about that cup of coffee?"
Sean nodded, feeling a tinge of disappointment when she slipped off him and hopped off the bed. "Black?" He nodded . "Thought so. . ."
Soon she was back with a hot cup of coffee. She curled up next to him again
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"Thank you," Sean said, taking a sip of the strong brew. "I wake up a little slow."
She laughed. "Probably because of the critical shortage of blood circulating to your brain," she mused. Her hand began to slowly travel back to his erection. Sean wondered if that was anyway for a young crack-whore to talk. It didn’t sound like highschool-dropout talk, no it didn’t. He took another sip of his coffee, finding the dark brew quite good.
"Good?" she asked, watching him intently. Then, she slid her small hand along the sheet, finally wrapping it around his cock. He nodded, lying his head back and relaxing.
"Good," he moaned. Looking down, he saw his cock poking up a pyramid through the sheet, a small wet spot forming where the tip of his dick was. She started to jack him off through his sheet. He wrapped his arm around her, scratching her lower back, moving her shirt up a bit in the process.
"That’s good," she said. "Mm." She tickled his cock through the sheet with her small fingernails, causing Sean to shiver a bit. His erection managed to grow a bit taller, thicker. "Mm." She slid down along his body, her shirt sliding up her body more, bunching up under her arms. She lay her head on his stomach, and he could feel her warm breath on his cock. He took another sip of his delicious coffee, and watched her slip her sweatshirt over her head. She threw it on the floor and lay her head back down on him, stroking him with her hand. "Mm." The skin on her back was very soft. Where ever his fingers went, goose bumps followed. He felt her lips on his cock. He felt the warmth of her mouth, her humid breath through the sheet. She cupped his balls in her other hand, weighing them and squeezing them gently. He took another sip of his coffee, as the sheet grew more wet, her mouth warmer, the grip of her hand more firm. "Mm." He felt her tongue tickling him as his hand traveled to her tight teen ass, he groped her, felt her youth. She moaned.
"Can I suck on your cock, Sean?" He took another sip of his coffee, and leaned over, setting it down on the night stand. Tracy quickly pulled the sheet down, and took his cock into her mouth.
"Yes you may," Sean moaned, feeling her mouth and tongue. She moaned, sending pleasant vibes through him. She got the head of his cock wet with her mouth, and smeared it around with her hand. Slowly she took more of his cock into her warm mouth, coating it, spreading her saliva with her hand along the length of his shaft. It felt wonderful. She took his cock out of his mouth and he heard her spit, felt it land on the sensitive underside of his cock. She gathered it with her hand, as it slid up and down his slick cock. She took him quickly back into her mouth, taking him deep, until he felt the back of her mouth. She held him there, one hand squeezing the base of his cock, jacking him off, the other cupping his balls. She started to suck pretty hard. She let a long breath out through her nose and increased her suction. Sean groaned. With a plop, her lips let go of his cock, as she lifted her mouth off it again. she gathered all the saliva she had spat on his cock, smearing it around with her hand.
"You like that, baby?" She asked nastily, her hand sliding up and down.
"Yeah."
"Good," she moaned, taking his cock back into her mouth, slowly, further and further while her tongue bathed him. When he felt the back of her mouth again, she started to suck on him real hard. Harder this time, like she was trying to suck a baseball through a garden hose. Sean groaned in appreciation of her strong cheeks. Then he felt the head of his cock slip into her throat, just a bit, as she kept sucking, stroking, squeezing. She gagged slightly, her mouth coming off his cock again. She drooled all along his cock, gathering it with her little hand and taking him back into her mouth, sucking, swallowing, moaning. Her blow-job not only felt great, it sounded fucking amazing! She squirmed, trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. Again, her mouth came off his cock, as Sean groaned in frustration. She chuckled a bit at him, as she rose off his stomach and crawled between his legs. Now he could watch her suck his cock, though he missed having her little body lying across his stomach.
"Big cock you got here," Tracy said, licking him from his balls to the tip of his dick. "Mm." Her hand was traveling swiftly up and down his length as Tracy placed her lips over the head of his dick. With her eyes locked to Sean’s she swallowed him again. Slurping, sucking, spitting, squeezing. "Mm." She was working him with both her hands, and her marvelous mouth, lips, tongue, as he slid past the back of her mouth into her throat. She started with the suction again, harder, more than before. She seemed to be trying to suck his sperm right out of him. It was working, kind of, nicely. Her eyes never left his, her noises pleased him. Her hands stroked him just right. "Mm." She sent little vibes through him. He felt a little tingle in his large balls, his eyes rolled back a bit. Tracy saw his expression and squealed in glee, on his cock, doubling her efforts.
"Coming..." Sean warned. She tripled her efforts. " Coming...coming a lot!" Gleefully, she squealed and squirmed, her anticipation enhancing Sean’s excitement, as he started pumping load after load into her mouth. She eagerly swallowed, but soon she gagged, coughed, her eyes finally leaving his, closing, focusing on swallowing as much of his sperm as she could. She gasped finally, pulling off his cock and taking his last squirt of semen on the chin.
"Oh baby," she moaned, coughed. "Golly, Sean. What have you been saving all that for, huh?" She laughed, coughed, and continued to stroke him, coaxing a bit more fluid from him. "Mm...Good boy, that feel good?" Sean managed to nod. "Good, good and tasty." Tracy burped.
"That was. . . fucking great." She could stay around, he decided, when he left for work.
"What do you do, anyway?" she asked later, still naked as he headed out the front door.
"Grass...I’m in the grass biz."
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