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She enters my candle-lit bedroom and stands in front of me. She unbuttons her thigh-length sweater and it slides to the floor, revealing the pleasant chocolate smoothness encasing her womanly curves. She has nothing on but a bra and panty set. I give a slight mischievous chuckle and nod towards the floor. She understands.

Without a word, Winter takes her rightful place on her knees in the Nadu position and places me into her mouth. The heat of her mouth causes me to lean back and exhale. My goodness! She presses forward and pulls me fully into her mouth. I am thickening and lengthening with each bob of her head. After several bobs, my stiffness starts touching the back of her throat repeatedly and she attempts to back off.

I grab the back of her head to prevent her from retreating. I push her head back down slowly until I feel her throat and she places her hand on my leg to brace herself. “Remove your hand and put them on your thighs,” I command. She drops it and I see her face scrunch up as my head advances forward. I feel resistance. “Relax, baby. You already know what I want. Now, give me that throat.”

She nods and I continue my advance. I feel her body lurch and she puts both of her hands on my thighs and pushes away. “Put your hands down and keep them behind your back.” She complies. “You know you are my little slut, right?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Let me hear you say it.”

“I’m your slut.”

“Say it again.”

“I’m your slut!”

“Do you like being my slutty girl?”

“Yes, daddy!”

“Good! Now, open up and be my slut!”

I grab her hair as she opens her mouth widely and go straight to her throat. She chokes but does not yield. I continue stroking her throat through her attempts to breathe. With every breath she takes, she pushes gobs of frothiness onto my throbbing dick. I push deeply and hold her down until she waves her hands frantically. I let her up after a few seconds and she ejects a huge gob of spit onto me. I watch with a smile as it drips off of my balls and reforms between her knees on my carpet. She coughs very hard and remnants spit out, covering me more.

“Lovely,” I exclaim. “That is what I want! Now give me more!”

Winter clears her throat and looks up at me as she opens her mouth wide to allow me to see my thickness invade her oral space. She squeezes her eyes shut as her body lurches, mouth still open. The sounds of her gagging fill my ears. I force myself into her throat once again. And again she rewards me with frothy spit.

“Yes, my slut! Don’t stop!”

She throats me again and her stomach lurches. She heaves hot, slick fluid all over me. “My goodness!” I want more and I go for more. I pull out and immediately push it back into her throat, holding her head. She heaves again and again and again. I am so aroused with her mess that my dick springs out of her mouth.

I look down upon the beautiful mess of her and see the tears streaking her cheeks. “You look amazing, baby!”

She smiles. “Are you pleased, sir?”

“Very much so!”

I take her hand and raise her from the floor. I sit her on the edge of the bed and push her onto her back. “I am going to enjoy this more than you will!” I briefly take in the invigorating scent of her smooth womanly garden…and begin devouring it!

I slide my tongue in between her lips, separating them with powerful licks. I can taste her wetness as her garden hole adds to the moisture of my mouth.

“OOOOOH! You are going to make me cum!”

“Not yet,” I fire back. “You do not have permission to!” I introduce her clit to my lips with intense kisses.

“May I cum, Sir?!”

I stop sucking on her clit and look up. “NO!” I wrap my lips around it and feel it still throbbing.

“PLEEEEEAAASE?!” she begs.

I slide two fingers in her without responding to her plea.

“Daddy, I am going to cum!”

“Hold it,” I demand. I am working my fingers in her and feel her flowing lightly. I smile deviously. “If you cum, you will pay dearly!”

“I CAN’T HOLD IT, DADDY!”

“If you cum, you will pay for it!” I work my fingers harder and faster.

“I CAN’T HOLD IT!” Her body bucks and her garden hole releases squirt after squirt, covering my arm and face. I keep going. “OOOOOH…FUCK!!”

“Don’t stop! You wanted this!”

“DADDY, DADDY, DADDY! IT WON’T STOP! FUCK, FUCK!

She squirts for over a minute straight and I shake my hand free of her nectar. “Are you ready to pay?”

“Fuck you!” she states. I smirk and cock my head at my slut’s uncontrolled and disrespectful outburst. She is going to pay dearly, I say to myself.

I quickly crawl on top of her, pinning her to the bed with my hand on her throat. I kiss her deeply after seeing the look of surprise on her face. I whisper in her ear, “Now you are going to pay. No timeouts…no mercy!” I place the tip of my hardened and excited cock on her already slickened asshole.

“Wait…wait!” She squirms as I push myself in her…completely. “Nooooo! I’m not ready!”

She attempts to push me off, however, I secure her wrists near her head with my free hand. I stroke her deeply as her face scrunches up and she bites her lip, overtaken with intense pleasure.

“Daddy, stop! You’re gonna make me cum!”

“No stopping,” I remind her. “No timeouts!”

“FUCK, DADDY! FUCK YOU! I’M NOT GONNA CUM FOR YOU!” I begin pounding her ass harder.

“YES, YOU WILL! CUM FOR ME!” I squeeze her throat.

“NOOO! YOU DON’T DESERVE IT!” My pounding continues.

“GIVE IT TO ME, YOU SLUT!”

“MAKE ME, DADDY! MAKE ME YOUR SLUT!”

I release one of her wrists and instruct her to rub her pussy. “THAT FEELS SO GOOD, DADDY!”

I swiftly and deftly place her legs near my shoulders and plunge in her ass deeper than before. A few strokes later, her body begins shuddering.

“I’M CUMMING!” Two more controlled pounds…her pussy explodes! “FUCK…MEEEEE!!” She erupts from her garden with each body-dropping plunge and covers my stomach and chest. I stop and push in deeply, allowing her to feel every inch of me.

As her ass clenches and unclenches my still throbbing thickness, my phone vibrates and lights up. Seeing the number, I reach over and answer, “Are you here?”

“Yes,” replies the caller. “Is this other car hers?”

“It is,” I respond. I look down upon her still trembling body and lightly caress her stomach. “She is ready.”

I hear my front door open and then close, with the locks engaging. I smile as the curvy silhouette of my best friend materializes in the doorway of my bedroom. She steps to the bed, dropping her bag as she returns my smile. Chyna cradles my Winter’s face into her warm hands and kisses her deeply. We then begin filling the rest of the night and the early morning with our collective passions.