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Oh no, she thought, and she grabbed his head, putting it right where she wanted it. He moaned, and began to lick her pussy. Her legs clenched a little, holding his head in place. She grabbed the bottle of champagne, and poured it near her belly button, letting it flow down to her pulsating clit. He eagerly licked it up, running his tongue up and down her labia, licking it all up. Soon she leaned back, enjoying the sensation of his tongue.

Again he put his hands on her, bracing himself by wrapping his muscular arms around her legs, his hands resting on top of her legs. She felt the heat within her rising, and she began to moan herself. She let go of his head, and he continued to tease at her clit. She tensed, and relaxed, and tensed, and finally she released all her tension. When she came, she clenched his head tightly between her legs, and still he managed to soldier on. It was a short, intense orgasm, and it left her gasping for air.

When she finally relaxed her legs, he, too, was gasping for air. He pulled away a little, and grinned up at her. She smiled at him gently, then put her hands on the back of his head again. “You’re not done yet, Mr. Hayes,” she said, as she jerked him back into her muff. He eagerly went back to work, this time rougher.

She again released his head, and this time he moved his hand to her clit, flicking it back and forth. She figured he’d earned a little break, and she leaned back and enjoyed it. She began to whimper, as again she felt herself about to cum. The release this time was a slow burn, as she squeaked and tensed her legs again, feeling his fingers furiously rubbing her clit. She didn’t know how long she lay there, enjoying the feeling.

When she recovered, pushed him away and stood up next to him. “I think you deserve a little reward,” she said, feeling his huge member straining against the fabric of his dress pants. He smiled, and began to grind against her. She tasted her own sweet cum in his mouth, and it turned her on that much more. Once again, she had to calm her raging libido to keep from surrendering to his advances.

“Get up on the bar,” she demanded after breaking from a kiss. He did as he was told, hopping up in the puddle of champagne that was already there. She instantly went for his zipper, pulling it down and pulling his cock out. Again, she was surprised at how big it was. He groaned with pleasure as she began to stroke his cock, looking up at his eyes. Suddenly, she grabbed the bottle of champagne.

“You know, I’m feeling a little thirsty,” she said, as she poured a little of it on his dick. He gasped, same as she had gasped, at the sensation of the still cold liquid. She immediately took his cock in her mouth, sucking all the champagne off, while he smiled and moaned softly. She moved up and down, savoring the feeling of this massive cock in her mouth. He moved his hands to the back of her head, trying to push her down, and she threw his hands off. She stood up.#p#分页标题#e#

“Oh no, Mr. Hayes. Put your hands back behind your back,” she ordered. He did as he was told. “Hmm… Since you can’t be trusted not to fuck my face, what else can you fuck?”

“I’ve got an idea,” he said, a grin on his face.

“I’m sure you do, but I’m sure that you should not be rewarded for this,” she said. She seemed to think for a moment, then commanded, “Lean back.”

He leaned back, those muscular abs having no trouble holding himself steady as he braced himself with his elbows. She moved in, putting his rod, now wet with her saliva, between her tits. She moved her arms together again, and they made a pleasing tunnel for him. She moved them up and down, stroking his cock, making a fantastic image for him. When his cock began to get dry, she poured the rest of the champagne in the bottle on her tits, making them slick with alcohol and sweat. His hands gripped the edge of the bar, and his face began to contort a little.

She moved faster, trying to get his release. In a few more moments, the friction from rubbing against her tits made him dry again. She moved her boobs out of the way, and gave the top of his cock a sloppy kiss. He moaned again, saying “Don’t stop…” She did stop, but her saliva made a great lube as she began to jerk him off. He bit his lip and held on tight, and within a few moments, great ropes of cum shot out of his cock.

It turned her on so much to know that she was causing his orgasm, that the mess that was now pooling around the base of his cock was her doing. She jerked him off until he stopped gasping, until he collapsed backward from the intensity of it all.

She went to the sink and washed her hands, then grabbed three washcloths. With the first, she gently cleaned up his cock and pants the best she could, while he looked on, a gentle smile on his face. When she was done, she threw the second washcloth on his chest.