Turned Out Saga by Angel M. Hunter Page A

Champagne smiled and answered, “Her breast.” She touched her own as she said this, and Zyair took notice.
    Champagne had discovered she was a breast girl. She found herself looking at women when she shouldn’t be, her eyes almost always wandering to breast level. One thing she was certain of, the next time the occasion rose she was going to be a bit more aggressive. She was going to reach out and touch. Was she going to go down on a woman? That she couldn’t attest to but one never knows.
    â€œHow did she eat your pussy?”
    Champagne looked at him and wondered if she wanted to go there. What the heck! I might as well. After all, I might get a treat afterward.
    â€œHow did she eat my pussy? You want me to tell you or show you?”
    Zyair immediately got hard. “How are you going to show me?”
    â€œI’ll instruct.”
    Zyair climbed out of the bed and pulled off his briefs, and Champagne slid out of her gown, which was all she was wearing.
    Champagne was wet and ready. “Kiss me,” she told him as she straddled him, his dick sliding in her. She wanted to be on top, so she could be in control. She also wanted to sit on his face. Yes, that’s how she wanted him to eat her out.
    Zyair placed his lips on hers and started to tease her with his tongue.
    She pulled her mouth away from his and sat up straighter. She placed her hands on his chest, bent over slightly, raising her pussy up slowly to the tip of his dick, and slammed down. Champagne, feeling aggressive, did this a few more times. “You like it?” she asked.
    All Zyair could do is moan. He tried to reach out and grab her hips but she pushed his hands back down and continued to ride him at a slow pace, torturing him.
    â€œGo faster,” he told her.
    â€œNo, let me do this my way.” Champagne then pressed down as hard as she could and started rocking back and forth. “Damn, this feels good,” she said, getting lost in her own world.
    Zyair could feel his orgasm building up, but it was too soon for him. He wasn’t ready to cum just yet. “Come on,” he said, “let me eat that pussy.”
    Champagne slid off him and straddled his face. “Tell me how you want it,” he told her.
    On her knees over his face, Champagne spread her pussy lips open and told him, “Lick the walls. I want you to taste every inch.”
    Zyair grabbed her buttocks and pulled her to his mouth. Then he put his tongue in as far as it would go. Champagne started pressing into his mouth, trying to feel every movement, every inch of his tongue.
    Eventually she had to bend over and balance herself on her hands, while he devoured her.
    Zyair then placed his entire mouth over her pussy, and started moving his tongue back and forth against her clitoris.
    â€œYes, yes, that’s it,” Champagne said, feeling so close to cumming. “Put your finger inside me.”
    Zyair did as she requested and started moving his finger in and out real slow.
    Champagne, lost in the pleasure, started to grind and grind. “Shit, you’re going to make me cum too fast.” She sat up straight, grabbed her titties, and started squeezing her nipples.
    All the while, Zyair was watching her. It’d been a long time since he’d seen her so animated.
    Right at this moment, Zyair felt like the muthafuckin’ man, and when she screamed out and told him to taste her and he placed his tongue deep inside her walls, he knew that he was.
    After she was done cumming, Champagne immediately wanted him inside her. She climbed on him again, this time her back facing him, and rode him at a fast pace while touching her clitoris. She wanted another orgasm and wanted Zyair to get his as well.
    It didn’t take long for Zyair to grab her hips and press up inside her. “Ahhhh,” was all he could manage to say as he exploded inside her.
    When he was at the end of his orgasm, Champagne had hers. She threw her