Yvonne understood. Quickly she climbed down the sofa and knelt between his legs, caught his pulsating, glistening rod, and put it into her mouth. One slid in, then she slid it all out again. "Can you teach me how?" she asks shyly toward her panting friend.
"Wait ...!" Helen begged. Then, once she managed to catch her breath, she moved her head down and lay on his belly, centimeters away from Yvonne. "Do just like I did," she murmured her instruction, "Start pushing but don't force it. Remove the moment you feel like gagging!"
Yvonne put him back in and pushed him inside until the gag reflex set in. She quickly pulled it out.
"Good!" Yvonne complimented. "Keep pushing the envelope," she commanded, "while finding which area in the back of your mouth is less sensitive!"
Yvonne explored the back of her mouth with his blunt tip shaft, poking here and there. She glared her eyes in disbelief when at one point she could slide him a bit deeper.
"Nice!" Helen said, and Mo noticed the progress. "Go on!"
Yvonne kept exercising, a tad deeper each time.
Above them, Wrick moaned. "That feels good, Honey!" he said.
Helen and Yvonne smiled.
"Now, try to swallow it!" Helen said. "Move it nice and easy, and open up your throat, like you want to gulp it in one go!"
Yvonne slowed down, then, with him almost out, she took a deep breath and slowly pushed him back in. Once it reached the high watermark, she closed her eyes and imagined that it was one piece of big meat she needed to eat. a piece of meat she wants to eat, she thought as she opened up her throat. Then she pushed.
Erick moaned.
Something tickled Yvonne's lips.
Yvonne opened her eyes in disbelief when she felt the roughness of his bush on her lips. Quickly, she pulled out to breathe.
"Damn! You're good, Av!" Erick moaned.
"Av?" Helen asked with a puzzled tone.
Yvonne, with a full mouth, smiled and winked at her. Then she repeated the process.
"Av!" Erick cried again. "I'm coming!"
"Do you want to let him come deep?" Helen quickly asked.
Yvonne nodded.
"When he sprays, don't breathe! Or else you'll choke!" Helen instructed quickly. "And try to let it flow directly!"
Yvonne pushed him all the way. Her heart raced, full of anticipation.
Erick grunted. His pelvis jerked up.
Yvonne held her breath.
Then he shot.
Yvonne felt hot liquid flood her throat. She let it flow, as trying to swallow was futile.
But the peristaltic movement Yvonne exerted drove Erick crazy. "I love you!' he grunted as he jerked up forcefully and shot.
The jerk threw Yvonne up; she lost her footing. Quickly she regained her position, just the same time as his other load. She coughed, seed sprayed everywhere, Helen's face included.
Yvonne wanted to apologize. But Helen calmed her down. "Relax!" she said, as if nothing happened. "Swallow it again .... There you go ...!"
Erick finished his job. Yvonne slowly let him go out of her mouth. She giggled at Helen, who chuckled back at her.
"You made it!" Helen said.
Erick reached down and pulled Yvonne up by her arms.
Yvonne climbed his body as Helen moved to his side, giving her way.
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Tighter (18+)
General FictionAs their interaction becomes more intense, so is the twist among them and their lack of option in the situations ther are in.
