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clit, the filing of my pussy, it was all so                         The noise he released made me shiver.
          intense.                                                          He grabbed a handful of my hair and held
            He flipped me onto my belly, hiked my   “I CLENCHED MY          my head as he fucked my mouth faster—
          hips up high and slid into me from behind.                        his hips pistoning, his breath harsh.
          His hands on the small of my back,    PUSSY AROUND                  I sucked hard on his shaft, drawing
          holding me steady. Big and warm, strong                           so intensely my cheeks hollowed. He
          and possessive.                           HIM AND                 responded with another groan.
            I drove myself back to take him.     FELT MYSELF                  I moved away for a second, looked him
          His finger circled my back hole, and I                            in the eyes and said, “Come for missus.”
          moaned.                                SLIDE CLOSER                 His eyes rolled back a little, and he
            “Oh, you like that do you, missus.                              plunged his cock back into my mouth.
          Being filled in more than one hole?”    TO COMING.”               Three pumps and he was coming,
            As he pushed a big finger in my ass, I                          coating my tongue with thick come.
          was nodding mindlessly, chanting, “Yes,                             I looked up at him, wondering if he’d
          yes…”                                                             be interested in another rendezvous with
            His cock slammed me hard as his   “Do you want me to suck your cock?” I   missus. I was going to guess yes.
          finger wormed its way into my bum.   asked. “You want to come in my pussy or
          He groaned, and I knew he liked it,   in my mouth?”                            —S.K., Chicago, Illinois
          too, feeling his own cock sliding in and   He slowed, pondering and then pulled
          out of me with that finger buried deep   free of me. When I turned around, he was   Is your relationship open? Since you
          inside me.                       jerking his dick in a tight fist. I lapped at   like to share, why not share your story?
            He banged me hard again, and I came.   the rosy tip while he continued to pump   Mail your tale to: Penthouse Letters,
          I’m a multi-orgasmic woman, and I’ve   himself. And when he stopped and   Department OS, 8944 Mason Avenue,
          always been grateful for it.     moved his hand, I slid my mouth down   Chatsworth, CA, 91311, or email it to:
            “I’m going to come soon,” he said.   that fat dick as far as I could.   letters@penthouse.com.

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