"You know Charlie, I have to admit. I've been waiting to do that to you just to get back at you for what you did to me for a long time. I even dreamed of skeeting down your throat and making you swallow my cum – seeing as how I know how much you love doing it," Donnie said sarcastically. "And to tell you the truth, the real thing was even better than in my fantasies." Charlene still didn't speak, but continued glaring at him. "But now, it's time for some real fun," Donnie said smiling wickedly. In one fluid motion, he arose from the futon mattress and yanked the futon frame up then outwards, making the mattress go from bending into more of a couch position to fully straightened out like a bed, while Charlene remained on it. His knee caused the futon to make a small creaking sound when he placed about half of his weight back on it, as the frame snapped completely into place. He crawled back over to her and again straddled her body.
Charlene had tried to ignore it, but she could see he'd spent a lot of time working out while he was in prison. Especially with all the lights on, she could clearly see his well-defined muscles rippling gracefully underneath his skin as he moved closer to her. She realized now that her face still felt hot, though she was blushing now from all of the naughty thoughts suddenly racing through her mind, instead of flushing from anger. Charlene would never admit it, but she was still attracted to this handsome scoundrel. His sexy body coupled with her own arousal and the intensity of the situation only served to excite her more. She tried to distract herself and think about something other than the throbbing between her thighs and her steadily increasing desire to orgasm.
Charlene closed her eyes, searching her mind for something else to concentrate on when Donnie bent down and started to gently lick one of her nipples. Meanwhile, he began to massage her other nipple, rolling it lightly between his thumb and index finger. He gradually increased the pressure on her right nipple by sucking on it and pinching her left nipple more firmly between his finger and thumb. He switched his mouth to her other nipple and began sucking it, now rolling her right nipple between his other thumb and index finger. Charlene tried desperately to keep her arousal from showing, trying not to moan. However, it had been too long since she'd savored this kind of physical attention and her body was responding to his stimulation in other ways she couldn't really control. She was unconsciously arching her back up towards Donnie's eagerly sucking mouth and her legs seemed to be parting wider of their own volition. He supported his weight on one arm as he continued to suck on her nipple. He moved his other hand down between Charlene's thighs, stopping to rub her clit before plunging his index and middle fingers deep into her pussy.
He stroked her more gently now, getting her even wetter. After a couple of minutes, he removed his mouth from her breast to speak. "I see you've kept my pussy nice and tight for me. See, I knew you missed me. You were just waiting for me to come back home and give you what a bad girl needs, huh? What a little slut like you deserves." Her eyes opened to look at him. As he spoke, he began to finger fuck her faster and harder. Charlene made no protests; she just tried to keep from cumming. "You filthy little whore, you know you want it. Go on and cum for me." She looked away from him then and focused her gaze on the blank television screen. Donnie repositioned himself so that his face was directly above her clit. He used his tongue and flicked it hard on the sensitive little nub. He sucked on her clit then, matching the rhythm to his fingers that were still rapidly moving in and out of her sopping pussy. Charlene couldn't hold back any longer. She barely stifled some very loud moaning, biting into her bottom lip and closing her eyes again as her hips bucked wildly and her pussy convulsed again and again around his two fingers.
"Awww yeah, that's my girl. Mmm... cum all over daddy's fingers like the good little slut you are." His words, combined with her pent up sexual frustration released a second even more powerful orgasm, sending her body into another series of convulsions. This new wave of orgasm didn't escape Donnie's notice. He chuckled lightly and shook his head. "I should have always known you were nothing but a fuckin' slut. Look at how you keep cumming when I tell you what a whore you are." Before he evoked another orgasmic response from her, he removed his fingers from her dripping cunt. "Open your mouth," his tone and words commanded. When Charlene didn't comply he continued by asking "do you really wanna make me do this the hard way again?"
Remembering her earlier ordeal, she kept her eyes tightly shut and parted her luscious full lips, but just barely. Donnie stuffed his two massive fingers still wet with her natural lubricant into her mouth. "Suck them," he ordered. She did, but she only sucked his fingers weakly. "Obviously, you need some more motivation 'cause I know a super slut like you can do a way better job than that." He grabbed his hardening dick into his hand and gave it several quick strokes before he placed the tip of it against her virgin asshole. Charlene's eyes flew open as alarm seized her. "Now unless you want me to rip this sweet little ass of yours wide open, I would suggest you suck your pussy juices off of my fingers like you really mean it. Do it like you're giving the best head of your life. I know you can manage that you little whore."
Not wanting her anus to be impaled by his huge member, Charlene grabbed his hand and sucked on both of his fingers, deep throating them. It was much easier to do than deep throating his dick had been. She licked and sucked both fingers completely clean. "Mmm look at you working that slutty mouth of yours like a pro. I bet you love the taste of pussy, don't you?"
