Chapter 322

• For a fleeting moment, I wondered what the hell my girlfriends were thinking by sending me to Vegas with Katie. But then it dawned on me. Katie was a good girl. They liked her. And they trusted me. I could have my fun. But I wouldn't breach their trust.
• Just like that, Katie had dropped between my knees and taken my cock in her mouth. She gave sloppy, wet head, and I leaned forward on the sofa cushion. She took the hint, taking my balls in her mouth and then spending precious minutes rimming my asshole. Her enthusiasm never wavered. My cock stood up like an iron bar, and we both began to feel the X hit. As we touched each other, our skin seemed to meld together. Bliss took over. Katie stood up and placed one leg on the sofa, exposing her cunt to me. The wetness spread all over her inner thighs. She ran a hand between her legs, touching her clit. It made her shake with pleasure, and she covered a finger in glistening wetness. She tasted herself, then dipped her finger back inside. With strength and skill, she lowered her perfectly smooth pussy onto my cock as she traced her wet finger around my lips.
• "You taste sweet," I said. "Like always."