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went absolutely blank. And when she began to suck, while stroking him with that magic little hand of hers . . . . . . “Holy shit!”
    Avery stopped what she was doing, “Isaac? Did I do it wrong?”
    “Hell, no – it’s too good. More!” he demanded. With a renewed sense of confidence she continued to love him. Taking him deep like she had been taught, she swirled her tongue, licked and sucked, pumping him with her fist with one hand and caressing his sac with the other. The girls at the brothel had promised her she could please Isaac this way. So Avery put her whole heart into it and every time he grunted or moaned or ran an approving hand down the side of her head, she wanted to beam. But her mouth was too busy for smiling. Other parts of her were getting downright perky - her nipples were peaking, her clitoris was throbbing and she was feeling wet and wiggly. If this operation didn’t require two hands, she would touch herself to find some relief.
    Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Isaac’s whole body shook. Jesus! She was killing him! And, by God, she was beautiful. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Never in his life had he expected to see the erotic scene before him – his Avery Rose on her knees, at his feet with a look of absolute wonder on her face. Her lips were stretched around his cock and she was making the sweetest most contented little sucking noises. There was no way in hell he could last. “You’re so good, baby.” His words were barely coherent, they came out more as growls – but she seemed to understand. Her big eyes found his and Isaac recorded the image forever. Was there ever a more beautiful sight than your woman looking up at you, beseechingly, while she gifted you with ecstasy? “Take me to heaven, Avery.” A tiny nod, she understood. She closed her eyes, bobbed her mouth and sucked harder. Circling her fingers loosely at the root of his cock, she pumped him in rapid, short strokes.
    “Hell, yeah! I’m fixing to cum. Let me,” he tried to pull his cock out of her mouth, but she pushed back on his hand. “Damn!” He hadn’t expected that. Hell, he hadn’t expected any of this. Twisting those fat ringlets around his hand, he anchored her to him – she wasn’t going anywhere. With a rough groan, he closed his eyes, lost in perfect bliss. Almost – almost – “Fuck!” Jets of hot cum boiled up from his balls and erupted into her sweet mouth. He could feel her swallowing around him – and Lord help him – she swallowed every drop. He never would have dreamed of this happening in a million years. Her small hands were caressing his thighs – she was petting him – caressing him like he was something special.
    Special? Him? Shit, yea he was something else all right. This was Avery. What had just happened? Had he lost his mind? She was holding his cock and licking it, from base to tip like an all-day sucker. And he wanted more, he wanted it all, Isaac wanted to dominate her until she begged him to take her – over and over again. Impossible! “Stop!” Isaac got up so fast he knocked her sprawling. “Damn,” he started to help her up, but she scrambled away from him with a confused look on her face.
    “What’s the matter?” she asked him. Her heart was in her eyes and he felt like a heel. “Did I do it wrong?”
    “This was a mistake, Avery. I never should have come here. We never should have done this.” He redressed quickly. It hurt his heart to see her rise from the floor and cross her arms over her breasts. A few moments ago she had been completely at ease with her nudity – and now she seemed ashamed. “Look, this isn’t you – it’s me.”
    At the age-old cop-out, she choked out a half-laugh, half-sob. “Isaac, I thought we. . . .” her voice trailed off as he turned to walk away. “Wait!” She followed him, padding across the motel room floor in her bare feet. “What did I do?”
    Isaac stopped. They stood frozen - him a few feet in front of her with his back to