She sighed loudly, and then hiked one leg up on my shoulder. She ran her fingers through my hair, and then pulled my face to her pussy. I could taste her piss, which was a new experience for me, but I could also taste her pussy. It was hot and sweet. I found that certain spot with my tongue, and at once I had her moaning and wiggling on the toilet. I gripped her ass cheeks and pulled my face hungrily down into her. I don’t know how long I ate her, and don’t really care. Nicki had the best tasting pussy I’d ever experienced.
After a while she pulled my head up to her own and kissed me passionately on the lips, her eyes closed. Her tongue attacked my own as if she were trying to taste her own pussy.
"Michael won’t ever do that until I wash," she whispered.
"I’d do that anytime," I told her.
"Help me get my clothes off," Nicki said, pushing me back. She stepped out of her shorts and panties, and then I helped her slide her t-shirt up over her head. I tried to rub her boobs, but she slapped my hands away. "You’re a bit over dressed, Mark!"
Nicki grabbed my belt and had it loose and my jeans unfastened faster than I could have down myself. She smiled when she saw I’d gone commando today and that my cock was rock hard for her. I pulled my own t-shirt off and she ran a hand over my sweaty chest. Then she picked up her panties and handed them to me. I smelled them and smiled.
"Now put them on," she said.
"What?"
"My house, my rules," Nicki ordered. "Now put my panties on, bitch." I slid into her silk panties at once. I’d never had a woman talk to me that way, and I liked it. "That’s right, you’re a much better bitch than Michael. He doesn’t like to follow orders, but you…mmmm…I think we can have some fun." She reached out and rubbed the bulge of my cock. "Get down on all fours and face the tub."
Nervously I dropped to my knees and turned away from her. Behind me I heard the noise of her rummaging through a drawer, and then she giggled. A second later something hard slapped against my ass. It hurt, but before I could say anything she’d spanked me again. The second time I think it actually began to feel good. The third time I know it did.
" You look so good in those panties," she whispered and spanked me again. "Now turn over on your back, bitch."
I did as she said, and Nicki stood up from the toilet. She moved forward so that I was staring directly up at her hairy pussy. She squatted down, which didn’t look easy for someone in her condition and I was ready to taste her again. Instead she started pissing again, right in my face. Normally I would say such a thing was gross, but instead I opened my mouth and swallowed some. I reached down and started rubbing my cock, but she slapped my hand away.
"That’s not for you," she said as the last drops of piss fell on my face. She reached into the drawer she had found her paddle in and pulled out a long blue vibrator. "This is for you."
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