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Spiced by that taste of the reward she had to look forward to, Mary Jane sucked vigorously. She used her tongue at every tender spot on Peter’s length.

“Ahhhh!” Peter exhaled, rocking his hips, rutting in and out of Mary Jane’s mouth. “Baby!”

Mary Jane needed even more of him—his pleasured words were like water to a woman dying of thirst. She grabbed his bloated balls, squeezing them, massaging them for the seed churning inside their heft.

While her hands kneaded, her head bobbed up and down, lips smacking on the engorged length of Peter’s tool. Her tongue ran over his shaft like a whetstone on a blade, spurring it in an attempt to get him to divulge her sweet reward even sooner. Mary Jane felt Peter’s cum weighing inside his scrotum like a clenched fist and that same tension built in his stiffening, lengthening cock.

“I want some too,” Diana whispered. “I know how good it tastes, but it’ll taste even better shared.”

Diana was speaking gently, lovingly; perhaps that’s why Mary Jane didn’t seem to hear her.

She kept sucking. She wanted Peter’s cum. She wanted to know that not only had she made him orgasm, but that he’d given it all to her.

For all her forbearance, Diana’s voice grew a little more petulant. “It’s my turn,” she stressed, slightly louder.

Mary Jane jabbed her tongue-tip into the cleft at bottom of Peter’s bellend, which she knew to be the most sensitive part of his endowment. She felt his meaty erection quiver and tense. Then, with a grunt, Peter’s seed flooded her mouth.

“Ghhhh!” he gasped out, as if in endless relief. “I’ve missed this,” he added, openly nostalgic, as if he were no more aware of Diana than Mary Jane was with the deaf ear she’d turned to her.

Mary Jane swallowed Peter’s load, gulping down each rope of cum in rapid succession so she could suck on his member while it was pumping. She thrilled to how each slurp heightened the quivers of his ejaculating manhood.

Cum exploded out of his glanshole again and again, gushing into Mary Jane’s tonsils, rolling in an unending river down her throat. Mary Jane gulped and glugged, moaning with satisfaction deep in her chest, until Peter’s big dick softened and fell from her mouth.

Diana set her lips in a hard line of discontent. Usually, she’d be all for the redhead indulging herself so satisfyingly, but it would be so easy for both of them to indulge. If only MJ knew how that would heighten both their pleasures…