It was a restaurant in Oregon - she wasn't alone.Cord, however, was in no mood to deal with females, beautiful or otherwise. He'd been in Oregon for t...o weeks now, testing his Smart Suit. First he'd gone to the University of Oregon at Eugene where he had a contact with the Psychology Department. Young coeds tested a half dozen of the smart suits. They thought they were great. The professors were quite interested in their reactions, so they reported they were great - left the lab and promptly. I begin slowly building up my speed; pulling my cock head out of her squirming throat and forcing it back down again. I continue building up speed, her hands gripping my buttocks, pulling harder now to the point where I can feel her long nails beginning to dig deeply into my skin. The sensation in my balls spreading slowly ever upwards, my temperature rising higher as well. Faster and faster I rock, my cock covered in slick juices moving seamlessly in and out of her mouth and throat. Without. With all the cum emptied into the younger girl's mouth, Madison said, "Good girl. I bet you want even more." She grabbed a firm hold of her brunette locks again and started dragging her across the floor to where some cum had spattered from the slap. Madison pushed the girl hard to the floor. There was a big glob right under the girl's face and Madison commanded, "Lick it up." The floor wasn’t the cleanest and this made me even more eager to see the girl lick up the mess. "I said, lick it up,". Every movement seemed to stimulate my engorged clit. Honestly, I was having a hard time controlling myself. “So … how is my little slut?” She grinned, shoving her fingers between my nether lips. “Mmm so wet.” She said, as she masterfully massaged my wanton clit. “You want to cum … yes?” “Mmm y-y-yessss.” I managed to say. I was so close to orgasm, I could just about taste it. Withdrawing her hand from my jeans, she splayed her pussy wide. Her previous lover’s cum still dripped from her.