HC/Long BRF (J)

From Create Your Own Story

'No!' you say firmly. 'She'll wake up.'

'She won't.'

'Well, I'm not taking the chance.'

Rachel frowns. 'Fine,' she says. 'But I want to see your cum on her.' You look at her, uncomprehending. 'Look,' she says, pulling you around so you're standing beside the chair. 'You just keep doing what you were doing. I'll do the rest.'

You do as she says, wary but resigned. You cup a breast in your hand, relishing in its soft touch. A hand grabs your crotch and you start violently. 'Just keep going,' Rachel says from behind you. She frees your cock and grips it gently. You can feel her body pressed up against yours. A thrill runs down your spine. You carry on cutting as she starts stroking your meat up and down. She starts slowly, then speeds up slightly, little by little. She's not great, but you have the feeling this isn't the first time she's done this.

The head of your cock is mashed against the blonde's left breast, almost at the nipple. The pale mound rocks back and forth as Rachel jerks you off with one hand. From the sounds she's making behind you it seems her other hand is similarly employed.

You watch the blonde's sleeping face as your excitement builds. By some miracle she's still not waking up. The short blonde bob frames her face like a halo, a sleeping angel completely oblivious to the violation her body is going through. As your tension builds you suddenly take hold of her hair and reach down, pushing past her lips with your tongue and kissing her recklessly as you shoot your load over her angelic breasts.

You let go softly and step back to look at your work. Her soft white mounds are covered with beads of white.

'You've actually done a good job,' Rachel says, looking disappointedly at Evelyn's hair. She's licking her fingers absently. 'Better than I'd expected actually. Ah well. You'd better do Charlotte's now. One foot, remember.'

'Hang on,' you say. 'We had a deal...!'

'But you refused the deal, remember?' Rachel grins.

'But I did it anyways!'

'Doesn't count,' Rachel says, shaking her head. 'Look, do you want that video to be deleted or not?'

You give her a venomous look. She just grins back.


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