The devil's pact - S01 E46

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The devil's pact - S01 E46

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 46

"Now that you're finished, mind sucking my cock?" I asked, my cock painfully hard in my pants

Mary eyes fluttered open. "Didn't you tell me not to do that again. As I recall, you almost wrecked the car when you came."

"Fine, I'll pull over," I said.

"We can't be late," Mary complained. "You'll just have to wait."

"C'mon, Mare, I'll be quick."

Mary snorted with laughter. "You sure know how to sweet talk a gal, Mark."

"I love you," told her, reaching out and stroking her bared thigh. "You're so beautiful and desirable. I'm powerless before your stunning beauty. You are a goddess, and I only wish to shower you with my affections."

Mary started to gently rub her swollen vulva, teasing her lips, with her right hand. "Mmhh, shower me with your warm, sticky affections! That sounds so hot." Her finger slipped into her cunt, fucking slowly in and out of her wet lips.

I reached down with one hand and unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out through my fly. "See how strong my devotion for you is! Look at how hard my desire to worship you is.

Mary's emerald, lust filled eyes were drawn to my cock. "Ohh, so big and hard," she moaned. She licked her lips, and reached out and grasped my cock in her soft hand, stroked me twice, then slid down and cupped my balls. "Yes, you are full of thick, creamy offerings. Resistance caving before lust, she lowered her head to my lap

Her mouth was warm and wet on my cock, wantonly sucking and rubbing her tongue on my sensitive head. I stroked her aubum hair, savoring the pleasure Mary was giving me. I was so excited from watching her masturbate, that I wasn't going to last long in her sweet mouth. The car was filled with the wet noises of her mouth sucking my cock and her fingers fucking her cunt. "Oh, fuck," gasped, "here cums your offering!" My balls tightened and then I was spilling my offering into my goddess's mouth, and she drank it all, thirstily.

She sat up, lips stained white, and furiously rubbed her cunt and clit. "Ohh, that was so delicious," she moaned, and licked her lips. "It was warm and saltyl Fuck, fuck! Mmhh, your offering ran thick down my throat!" She bucked on the seat as she came again on her slim fingers.

"Having a woman's mouth on your cock is the only way to drive," I said, shoving my cock back into my pants.

Mary sighed. "Well, I'm just glad that you didn't get us killed." She fixed her emerald eyes on me, "And don't expect me to do that again.

An hour later, feeling frisky, I started stroking her thighs, then slipped my hand down and started to finger her wet pussy. Her face flushed and nipples hardened beneath her dress, and then. she was more than happy to suck my cock again. I was enjoying the blowjob so much, I missed the exit from 1-5 to highway 536 that led west to Anacortes. After I came, Mary glared at me for missing the exit and declared that she would never blow me again while I drove

I got us turned around and thirty minutes later we rolled into Anacortes, a beautiful city resting on the northern peninsula of Fidalgo Island with the gorgeous Puget Sound on one side and forested hills on the other. We drove through the picturesque town, a classic American fishing town turned tourist destination. We passed old buildings, lovingly maintained, and pristine parks full of happy people. The salty smell of the Sound filled the car as we passed docks upon docks crowded with all shapes of boat. Small boats, yachts, fishing trawlers, and more.

When we finally reached the dock where the Island Explorer 3, a hundred foot-long white boat with two decks, sat moored, we had fifteen minutes to spare. Mary turned heads in her sexy sundress and thigh-high, black boots, as we boarded the ship. And it wasn't just the men who stared, it seemed that every woman who saw her eyed her lustfully and Mary enjoyed every minute of the attention. Last night Mary had wished for all women to find her desirable and not resist any of her sexual advances, and it was definitely working. As we made our way to the bow, women kept brushing against her and smiling at her. Finally, we reached the bow, Mary stood at the rails and I stood behind her, hugging her as she bounced excitedly as the ship slipped its mooring and pushed out from the dock.