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Mario grinned He turned and looked at the dogs. "You all hear that?" he asked. "You hear this pretty lady begging ole Mario to pump a little down her throat?"He turned back to the girl still strapped to the table beneath his hands.
"Well now, I guess I could let you have a swallow or two, just to wet your gullet." He shook his head as he untied the straps, wrinkled his forehead in mock concern. "Just don't understand girls these days. All they wanna do is suck, suck, suck."
He unfastened the strap which held her breasts, then the bond across her abdomen. He rubbed the red stripe it had worn into her ivory flesh in her struggles. "Tch, tch," he mumbled at the red streak, then went on to release her feet from the splaying stirrups and her hands from their arm breaking bind beneath the table. "There you go."
He helped her up to a sitting position and watched her stretch her naked body like a newborn animal and rub her wrists where the cords had bitten deep. She slid down from the raised platform of the dog stanchion and her knees buckled beneath the weight of her body. With a soft moan of pain, she sank to her knees on the floor.
"Well now, wouldn't that beat all?" Mario was quick to take advantage of anyone's weakness of the moment. "Just fresh off the dog rack and she's right down on her knees before the first stiff prick she sees!! That's all right. I understand how it is with you hot pussys."
He pushed his hips forward, pressing the damp head of his cock against her lips and holding her head firmly between his hands so she couldn't move. "You just go right ahead and help yourself. We'll just call it a little midday snack."
He undulated his hips gently forward and back, pressing the stiff penis against her full lips. When she didn't open her mouth to his fleshy knock, Mario let his fingers wind into her long hair and twisted his wrists slowly backward.
"Aaaahhhh," she grunted with pain, her mouth opening as her head was forced back. "That's a girl," he nodded down at her, "now you just go ahead and enjoy your lunch ... I'll watch."
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Carolyn let the wet head of the fat organ move back and forth across her lips. When it pushed at her teeth, she slowly opened her mouth until the thick trunk could ram its way onto her tongue. It lay there quietly, like an animal, panting and throbbing with excitement, like a thing alive.
"There ... isn't that tasty, my dove?" Mario flexed the muscles of his groin and the fat worm came alive in her mouth, wriggling sensuously upon her tongue. "Can you taste it yet? ... Is it good?"
She could taste it, Carolyn thought with numb disgust, and it tasted like seawater. Wet, faintly warm and a little salty. The salty worm wriggled on her tongue, slid itself in and out of the cocoon of her mouth. Carolyn closed her eyes to the heavy mat of black hair from which this big worm came. When she couldn't see it, it felt different. It tasted different too, sweeter. Sweet succulent meat. Juicy with its natural liquids. Satisfying ... like the sugartits she used to have as a small child when her mother would take a clean square of cloth and poke a pocket in it with her finger and fill it with sugar and vanilla for her to suck. Yes, it was rather like a long sugartit. Man tits were no more than sugartits with salt ... and a heart beat you could feel when you sucked. She sucked at it experimentally, pausing to feel the heart beat increase. The long tit throbbed upon her tongue. She sucked again, gently rubbing her tongue along the underside of it like she had as a child to squeeze the sugar sweetness out of the oldfashioned sugartit. There was wet sweetness upon her tongue. Just a little. She rubbed harder, sucking it in, then letting it slide out over her flicking tongue. From somewhere above her head there was a deep throated moan, but Carolyn wasn't concerned with things beyond. She wrapped her arms around the warm trunk which grew this delicious man tit for her, grasping a firm handhold on the cloth covered buttocks, and sucked it in deeper ... pressing her face tight against the gaping pants and feeling the black woolly curls against her nose and chin. As a child she used to try to see how far down her throat she could let the sugartit go, still holding on to the cloth end. She sucked in on the salty-sweet man tit and let it slide down her warm cave until she gagged ... and swallowed at it.
The convulsion of the girl's throat milked hard at Mario's already excited penis. It wasn't gonna last long but by god, it was gonna be one to remember, he thought. Holding her head firm and still between the flats of his hands, he began the rhythmic thrusts into her mouth, dragging it out until he could look down and see the coronal ridge peeking from her lips then pushing it firmly into the dark hole until he could see no light between her mouth and his guts. Each time he buried the spear in her throat, she swallowed and damn near bit the head off the thing. As he slid it out across her eager tongue, she sucked voraciously and tickled the big sensitive vein beneath it. He leaned over and sucked his stomach in to get a better view of his prick and her clinging lips. Once he pulled it clear out, accidentally, and it made a loud slurping sound when the suction broke loose. God damn, it was sexy watching the little broad sucking him off like that.
He pressed down on her shoulders and she sank a couple inches down on her haunches. Then he tipped her face up a little so he could watch the pistoning penis sliding through her wet lips from a better angle. Her eyes were closed ... but her mouth was active. God, was it active! She was sucking harder now, so hard sometimes that it felt like the fat head would pop off and she would swallow it. But it felt good. He would be cumming soon. Already he could feel the streaks of pleasure squeezing through his loins and aiming toward her hungry mouth.
Carolyn ate at the long worm of flesh. The more she held it in her mouth, the better it tasted. The more she sucked the taste from it, the more it struggled to get away. She couldn't let it get away ... suck harder, hold tighter. She clamped her fingers into his butt and squeezed hard. The delicious flesh was worming its way in and out of her mouth faster now, faster across her tongue. Sometimes she didn't time it right and she sucked at a man tit already gone ... like then ... it slid out of her mouth and left her gaping mouth open, mewling and begging for its return. And then it was inside her again, the hard-soft flesh with its oozing tit. She nestled down between the man's spread legs and angled her neck straight up like a baby bird begging for worms.