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Sasha spread her legs further, allowing Rex better access. Grabbing a can of whipped cream, she sprayed some onto the top of his head before again dipping her finger inside of herself. When she extracted it, she topped it with a small amount of cream and sucked it into her mouth.
 
Rex pulled back and wiped the whipped cream off his head. "Well, since you're so impatient..." He smeared the whipped cream onto her pussy then snatched the can off of her. He stuffed the nozzle into her pussy and emptied most of the contents into her.
 
Sasha gasped at the cold feeling of the whipped cream filling her insides. She laughed and tried to pull Rex closer to her.
 
Rex dipped his head down and began lapping at her pussy, cleaning up the excess whipped cream and teasing her at the same time.
 
"You and your god damned teasing. One of these days I'm just going to rape you, you know that?" She pushed his head closer to her cunt.
 
Though she couldn't see it, Rex' face lit up happily at that. He responded by eating her out aggressively, lapping up her juices and the whipped cream like he hadn't eaten in days.
 
Sasha gasped happily and spread her legs wider.

"Fuck yeah... God damn you're amazing."
 
Rex took a moment to play with her clit with his tongue and teeth, feeling very smug over her flattery.
 
Sasha let a hand fall down between her legs and scooped a small amount of whipped cream up with it. She winked at Rex and stuck her finger in her mouth.

"You're getting me all sticky"
 
"Don't worry," he said in a sultry whisper. "I'll clean you up." With that, he went back to eating her out, his tongue darting in and out of her, lapping at her walls.
 
She smiled and laughed at Rex before splaying her arms out on either side of her and closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling of his warm tongue and firm hands on her.
 
Rex reached his hands underneath Sasha and began massaging her ass as he wormed his tongue inside of her.
 
Sasha moaned happily and wiggled her ass around. She stretched her arms above her head lazily.

"Damn, this is shaping up to be a good weekend."
 
Rex was tempted to voice his agreement, but instead just nodded his head, rubbing his mouth and tongue against Sasha's cunt. He used his grip on her ass to lift her hips up off the table, allowing him to keep his back straight.
 
Sasha began to feel the familiar sensation of an orgasm brimming up inside her. She ground her hips into Rex's face and reached her hand down to play with her breasts.
 
Rex playfully growled into her. He wrapped his lips around her and began sucking on her flesh, as if trying to extract the orgasm from her like a refreshing drink through a straw.
 
She gripped the sides of the table fiercely with her hands and pushed down against her orgasm, trying to prolong the feeling. Inevitably, her muscles tightened up and she felt herself cumming hard against Rex's tongue. She groaned loudly, the sound echoing off the ceiling and walls.
 
Rex greedily drank down her juices, trying to milk her pussy for everything she could give.

When she was finally spent, he set her back down and grinned with his chin in hand and elbow on the table. "So, am I living up to the promise of giving you those mind-blowing orgasms yet?"
 
Sasha spun herself around and flipped over to lie on her stomach. She rested her head on her arms and nodded happily at Rex.

"You're amazing. I'm starting to get sore from the contracting my muscles have been doing because of you."
 
Rex reached over and massaged her ass. "Maybe you should get some sleep then. We can still fuck tomorrow morning. I'll even give you a choice. You can be on top and wake me up that way... We can have sex in the shower... Or both."
 
Sasha laughed and touched his face. Sleep may be a good idea, she thought, but she felt awkward suddenly, and wondered whether she should go home or not.

"I think I should have a quick shower before I go to bed. I'm all sticky now."
 
Rex raised a brow. Something seemed to be bothering her. "Uh... okay. You know here to find it. There should still be some fresh towels on the rack."
 
Sasha wandered into the bathroom and showered quickly. She found her clothes from dinner lying in a heap and put them back on. Exiting the bathroom, she found Rex in his room, lying on top of the blankets with a TV remote in his hand. She leaned against the door frame.

"Would you rather I go home tonight?"
 
Rex furrowed his brows and looked at Sasha with concern. "What gave you that idea?" he asked in confusion. "Was it something I said?" He noticed she was fully dressed again while he was only wearing his boxers.
 
Sasha flushed with embarassment and shook her head.

"No, nothing you said, or did, or anything. I guess I just felt a bit strange." She shrugged her shoulders and stepped forward, reaching her hands down to remove her shirt again.

"Unless that is what you want?"
 
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