Her eyes beginning to focus, she was staring at my cock again, covering her cunt with her open palm. My cock still semi stiff and covered in chocolate.
“We are idiots.” She was laying her other hand across her eyes like she was covering up from seeing us, or any of this. “This is so fucked up!” And she was laughing.
I began to step away, when she says, “Wait! Just a second.” I stopped, standing there before her and her eyes fixed on my cock. She moved her feet to the floor and leaned forward. Leaning slowly toward me, I froze.
My cock sticking out, not quite hard but still stiff. I could feel her breath, and she licked the underside of my cock. Taking me with one hand and pressing it to my abdomen, as she began to lick the chocolate off.
Her eyes looking up at me as she did, “This ok?”
I could only nod. Opening her mouth she pressed the head of my cock into her throat and sucked me in. Her tight little mouth wrapped around my head, pushing it deep into her mouth. I could feel her teeth drag along the the base of my cock and I moaned, my legs almost giving out. It was too much.
She let my cock drop out of her mouth long enough to say, “Got to clean you up.”
She held my hips now and pumped my cock in her mouth, sucking me, sucking me in deep. Pumping my cock and I could feel myself getting harder and I began to meet her movement and thrust into her mouth, hold the back of her head, gripping her hair. She slowed, and once again let it pop out of her mouth. Began licking it, like it were ice cream or a popsicle. Long delicate licks. Looking now, tracing the chocolate that was left, literally licking my cock clean. She licked by balls, licked the chocolate out of my hair, she licked up onto my abdomen. She licked the crease between my cock head and shaft.
And when she was done, lay her palm over the length of my cock and pressed it to my abdomen.
“There now, all clean and nice.”
She was still covered in my cum and chocolate, leaning herself back again.
Finally, I stepped from between her legs and sat down right next to her. Our thighs touching, she hooked her one foot around mine. She shook her hair out like a mane and laying back on the sofa facing me, made a a cup with her hand and scooped along her tummy capturing a line of my cum, brought it up to her mouth and licked it. I about came right there watching her lick my cum off her body.
“God Sasha.” I moaned, reaching out and lay my hand over her breasts, smearing my shiny cum around her tits, squeezing and rubbing her sweaty body. “What a mess.”
Silently, we touched each other. Her hand reaching out stroked my belly, and drew her fingers along the length of my cock.
I let my hand slide down over her belly and her abdomen, over her hips. I brushed my fingers through the hairs of her bush but did not plunge my fingers into her slit. Running my hands over her body, loving the feel of her slippery sweaty skin. Rubbing my spunk into her, smearing the chocolate and then softly running my hands over her breasts again, squeezing and rubbing, sliding on her skin.