"Tell me something," he said as he ran the fat head of his cock up and down the length of her slit, his other hand on her hip to keep her steady. "You can count to five, can't you?"
"Of course I c-c-caaaaaa~!"
It was always harder to think straight when she was full. Even just having his hand resting on her waist - as he liked to do when talking for her around their friends - was usually enough to make her a bit floaty. His cock basically just turned her brain off.
Still, she could count to five. Ridiculous he'd even ask, she wasn't that bad. And she'd show him! She could count to five!
Could prove she wasn't that dumb.
Doing her best to ignore the gentle, slow, beautiful in-and-out rhythm he had started to build up she scraped together her thoughts and started:
She looked back at him, hair falling across the indignant expression on her flushed face. Both sets of cheeks were probably about the same shade of red, now.
He gave her a lighter swat and she flinched a little, suppressing a groan as he ran a hand possessively over her lightly-stinging rear.
"You lost count. Start over."
She could do this. A child could count to five!
Looking forward again she closed her eyes and took a breath and tried not to simply melt around his cock and started again:
She didn't look back this time, just jolted forward with a squeal, her brain totally blanking for a split-second. Too full to think.
"Y-you're cheeaatttinnnggg!" She wailed, properly fucking back against him now, breathlessness creeping more into her voice.
"I'm allowed. What were you up to?"
"Thr-three... n-no, f-four, uh..."
She groaned and mewled in needy frustration. Why was she asking her about numbers now? Numbers were so hard and she was so stupid. What was she even meant to be doing again? Count to five? That was so many! And saying numbers was difficult!
Still, he'd said, so she had no choice.
"O-on-one... one? Tw-two... an'... then it's... mmph?"
He'd reached around to feed his thumb into her open, panting mouth. She started sucking on it immediately, eyes rolling back in her head, cunt clenching. Thinking stopped. Full was hard enough. Full, fucked, and sucking was impossible. Her brain melted.
"Lose count again?" He asked, but he knew there wasn't going to be an answer. Her body slapped back against his as she sucked mindlessly on his thumb, groaning and gasping and drooling.
Maybe a bit unfair on his part, but he really did love doing that.
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