Janet the skunk in apology sex (erotic)
#5 of Herm stuff
Janet makes up with Mike who she cheated on twice since he went to his internship.
Things turn from hot to heavy, when she gives him her butt cherry!
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The bathroom had this special kind of yellowish light that made the whole world seem like it was dying of liver failure.
There was something to be said about Mike. He loved her.
"I still can't believe my girlfriend is going to be a porn star. God dammit.", said Mike gnawing at the pillow.
"'Fraid I'll be all loose? I'm not a man you little faggot I have the better access vent.", cussed Janet deeper in him than usual.
She had some concern she might turn him inside out at some point, but then again she was already sticking it in a garbage disposal, so nothing ventured nothing gained.
"I hate how happy I am that it's just that! Fuck! I hate myself I'm so hung up on you.", said Mike meaning it.
"How about you get me a nice ring to wear. So everyone knows.", said Janet starting to vice grip him, as he started banging her hand.
"So everyone knows what?", asked Mike howling in frustration.
"I love you, you love me, we're a happy family!", sang Janet feeling Mike swell, and push in a fervor.
"I will!", went Mike through his teeth, as he was still getting railed slowly passionately.
In a way that prolonged his knotting as much as Janet wanted.
"Seriously Mike?", asked Janet then not in the mood anymore.
"Yeah.", said Mike through his teeth.
"After what I did? I can't say no all that well you know that, right?", asked Janet in full of self loathing.
"And?", asked Mike he would have stayed a virgin till thirty without that being so.
"Well you know... I just I think I'm a bad person for sleeping around, and not even telling you.", said Janet washing her dick in the sink.
"Was it good?", asked Mike then.
"It was hoes mike. I don't love them hoes!", protested Janet, she really didn't.
"Are you a rapper or something?", asked Mike laughing at her.
"No I'm trying to explain how I feel about females to you. Like women don't- I don't love women I'm not gay.
Like rappers are gay totally, but they put it very well. Mike I just fuck them... Try to understand me? You don't love males either do you?", asked Janet ashamed.
"Well I'm bi I guess, but yeah I know what you are getting at. It's just I bet-"
"Don't finish that fucking sentence you can have a venereal disease by sundown. We are talking about males here. They will fuck anything.
Females are picky trust me by the time I'm forty you can cuck me till the cows come home. Want an apology blow job?", asked Janet then.
"Apology blow job?", asked Mike looking at her with concern.
"Apology anal?", asked Janet then.
"Look I don't want you to fuck me to say sorry.", said Mike then.
"Apology home cooked meal?", asked Janet then.
"My mom is cooking.", said Mike who couldn't but smile.
"Regular blow job?", asked Janet then.
"Really?", asked Mike excitedly.
"Yeah I want to teach you how to do it.", said Janet getting on her knees.
"What? Like that huge thing?", asked Mike sounding intimidated, feeling the touch of her teeth against his dick.
"Sure. I'll try I swear!", whined Mike as Janet got his six inches to the back of her throat.
Janet gave him a good one for that, she was almost sad to let go of his dick, but the knot would have embedded her fangs in it, so that was that.
She rose before him, and swallowed, and then gave him a deep kiss, to give him some positive memories with the acquired taste of semen.
Finally when mike stopped shaking so much she pushed on his shoulders.
"There you go Mike, such a good dog.", said Janet ruffling him behind the ears as he timidly went to work.
"Mike dear it's not about doing it, it's about passion. Mine is the only dick you will ever suck. Right Mike you love me don't you?", asked Janet pulling her cock out of his mouth.
"Sure Janet, I mean I just don't know if it's me you know?", asked Mike obviously still hard.
"Mi, mi, mi! I'm not going to give my girlfriend head, because I'm a pimp. I'm no RNB motherfucker!", mocked Janet.
"Look I'm part ridge back, and I find that offensive.", said Mike still not sucking it.
"I'm native American get the fuck of my land invasive species, and take your friends with you.
I can hang out with buffaloes, oh wait they are dead. How about the Passenger Pidgeon- Oh my bad. Damn Mike your ancestors sure were busy!", complained Janet annoyed.
"Don't guilt trip me into this!", protested Mike, starting to suckle.
"Right close your eyes, and think of your empire build on genocide.", said Janet ruffling him behind the ears.
He was loving alright. Sure he was a whiny little bugger, but loving. A thick love the kind that build homes, and raised families.
"I do love you, you know.", said Janet it wasn't so much him being good, rather than him being him.
He even throated it a bit like a champ. Granted he vomited on the floor when she got done, but what the hell.
"Ah thanks Mike you are a keeper.", said Janet starting to clean the floor of their juices.
"You don't think that's gross?", asked Mike washing himself off gagging.
"What? That you can't suck dick yet? What the hell is gross about that? At least now I know you are a virgin there too.", said Janet showing off her asshole.
"Really like now?", asked Mike stopping to gag.
"Well you gave me all you head, with exception of your armpits, so you are entitled to one of mine.", said Janet grabbing some lotion of the shelf, and coating Mike's eager cock with it.
She squirmed with the pressure of it entering her. Her hind legs were arranged before her as she grabbed onto the bathtub, leading to a contorted, but possible fuck.
Mike was a bit thin, and over all that made his dick suited to get into her. She was quite tight down there or so Mike made it sound like with his faggy moaning.
"Don't make this gay Mike. Get some fucking base in your voice when you fuck me!", ordered Janet pushing onto him, feeling she swelled, and expanded with each thrust making him jack her off.
"There!", said Janet getting used to the rhythm.
It smelled horrid, and his dick would be scent marked to oblivion, but she didn't care. Each thrust# was a taste of oblivion! It wasn't like getting fucked to orgasm it was like getting non permanently lobotomized with dose of dick.
Finally he knotted inside her, she could barely move, and panted hearing odd noises come out of her.
He was a keeper definitely.