The Meeting of Two Queens by rocketskate

I eventually came back down to earth from my euphoric orgasm just as she slowly pulled her fists out of each of my holes. I immediately felt a heady mix of relief and emptiness as both holes contracted a little and I felt the cool air hit them. I slowly felt the feeling return to my legs and I took some deep breaths.

I stood up gingerly feeling exposed and exhausted. My pussy was sore and still soaking wet. My arse was even more sore and my rosebud exposed to the cool fresh air. I could feel it slowly contracting in as I took in some deep slow breaths.

As I sorted myself out I watched her methodically gather up her stuff into her bag. Suddenly she turned around, took a step towards me and took hold of my face tightly with her hands on either cheek. Her lips met mine and her tongue forcefully made it’s way into my mouth. She passionately kissed me as our tongues intertwined. And then just as soon as she had started kissing me she suddenly stopped and pulled away sharply.

“Well done. I enjoyed that. I think you proved yourself as the Anal Queen.” She said with the vague hint of a smile behind her hooded face.

“Thank you.” I replied as I looked up at her towering over me.

“Next time you should wear some latex though.”

“Yes Miss.” I replied blushing as she suddenly turned, stepped off the platform and strode through the club now she was finished with me.

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