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want to get into my pants.”
    â€œOf course I do,” he said. “And is there anything wrong with that?”
    Iris pretended to ponder the question for a moment, then shook her head and said, “No, now that I think about it. There isn’t a thing wrong with it. In fact, I’m hoping you will.”
    â€œWill what?” he teased.
    â€œWill fuck my brains out,” Iris said.
    â€œWell I certainly intend to give it my best shot, ma’am.” He swept her up off the floor—she seemed to weigh next to nothing, but then she was a very small girl—and carried her into her quarters in the back of her shop.
    It took only a few moments more for the two of them to get their clothes off.
    â€œDamn, you look good, lady,” Longarm said, smiling.
    â€œWhy, thank you most kindly, sir. May I say that you are not exactly unpleasant to look at yourself.”
    Longarm wrapped his arms around her and kissed her again, then picked her up and placed her onto her cot.
    â€œOne thing,” he said. “You got to get a bigger bed for this place. Or take on smaller lovers. One or the other.” He winced and rubbed the top of his head where he had just bumped it on the wall at the head of her bed.
    Iris laughed and said, “Here, let me kiss the spot.”
    â€œIt’s down here,” Longarm said, directing her attention to a very erect cock.
    â€œYou liar,” she giggled. “I saw what you bumped, and it wasn’t that.”
    â€œTrue,” he agreed, “but bumps up here tend to come out down there. So down there is where it needs to be kissed if you really want to make it well.”
    â€œI certainly want to make it better,” she said, “so I suppose I ought to . . .” She completed the thought by wriggling down to his waist level and taking his prick into her hand.
    â€œI thought you said you were gonna kiss it,” Longarm said.
    â€œI did. And I will. Now, shut up and let me admire this thing of yours for a minute, will you?”
    â€œYes, ma’am.”
    Iris contemplated his cock for a long moment. She rose to her knees and reached to turn up the wick on the wall lamp overhead, then returned to the subject at hand. She peeled his foreskin back, then leaned forward and took the head of his cock between her lips.
    She licked him thoroughly, running her tongue around the head then down into the folds of skin that had been pushed below the red, engorged glans.
    â€œIf you knew how that feels . . . ,” he said.
    Iris did not answer except by taking him into her mouth. She had a rather small mouth. But a talented and accepting throat.
    â€œOh, jeez,” he mumbled as his cock pushed past the tight constriction at the back of her mouth and on into her throat.
    As big as he was, Iris was able to take all of him into her mouth. She gagged only a little and only at first. After that she moved up and down on him, slowly at first but then soon accelerating the pace, until he had to reach out and put a hand on the back of her pretty head to stop her.
    Iris looked up, his dick still lodged deep inside her mouth. She lifted her eyebrows in inquiry.
    â€œYou’d best leave it be,” he answered the unspoken question, “unless you want me to spray your tonsils with a load o’ cum, lady. And it’s only fair to tell you that it’s been a while since I was able to unload that thing, an’ my balls are awful full.”
    The corners of Iris’s eyes crinkled with silent laughter.
    And she went back to riding him, pushing him deep into her throat and back out to her mouth, over and over, faster and faster.
    â€œI warned you,” Longarm mumbled.
    And shot his load into Iris’s throat.

Chapter 27
    â€œYou’re a darlin’,” he mumbled as he nuzzled Iris’s ear.
    â€œAnd you’re a stud,” she responded.
    Longarm kissed her and worked his way lower, taking first