Chapter 32: The Virgin´s Valentines, Part 5, ... And Borje...

Immediately, Daniel, from below me says “Hey, my turn. Let me out.”

Pulling once more out of my pussy, he slides out from under me, scrambling to his knees. “No offence Charlotte. You feel great inside, but I really want to face-fuck you.”

My pussy abandoned, Daniel shoves his cock to my face. Close-up, it is humongous, easily as long as I had imagined, and wide too. Fat almost.

He actually looks embarrassed. “I know,” he says. “Don´t worry. I´ll take it easy.” And he offers the monstrous, glistening cock to me.

“Lick me, Charlotte,” says Daniel. “Lick me clean.”

I slide my tongue up his full length. From balls to head, I lick and suck my way. He seems to enjoy the noises, so I make a show of slurping and gulping loudly, as I clean away my pussy juices and the thin stream flowing from the slit.

“Now,” he says. “Open up.” And as I part my lips, he pushes inside.