My Pick Up Artist System - Chapter 295

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After giving Annabelle a few seconds to rest, Camila kissed her way up the blonde’s sweet thighs…soon reaching her sweet caramel center…

“Mmm~” Annabelle removed her clothes as Camila began to lick her downstairs…reaching down to the Latina to help her also take off her top. Then, she grabbed the rear of Camila’s head and held it tight against her crotch…

Meanwhile, Ben had already tossed his clothes away faster than Superman in a public phone booth, and although Ben wasn’t enough of a Kryptonian dirtbag to change behind glass in the presence of passing children…he’d still take the current scene a step further.

As he gazed at Camila’s athletic ass sticking out in front of him, he positioned himself behind it, grabbed both cheeks, and thrusted inside!

“Ah!” With only her eyes exposed above Annabelle’s pelvis, the Mexican beauty looked shocked as she once again felt Ben’s thick rod stretch her out… Yet, as he began pumping her, her eyelids drooped, as heat rose from her lower body filling every part of her.

“Uhh~” She raised her head to cry out as their pelvises pounded against each other. However, it didn’t last long because Annabelle grabbed her head, and pulled it back down into her crotch like a female boss…

*Slap* *Slap* The sounds and smells of sex filled the room as the three went at it…switching positions as they pleasured each other…

Ben noticed Camila behaved better on this occasion. Perhaps it was due to Annabelle’s presence, or maybe she just didn’t want her ass to get spanked red again. Either way, this sex session intoxicated all three of them, each one putting in substantial effort to please the other two. Yet, the star of the show—was Annabelle.

At the moment, she was doing a split, with her legs extended in a straight 180-degree angle, except this split—was done standing!

With one leg on Ben’s shoulder, she leaned against him, as he held her lower back and fucked her in that unorthodox position…and although he was experiencing it first hand, it didn’t blunt the surprise. ‘I knew she did Yoga but holy shit…’

He never knew Annabelle possessed this talent but was sure thankful she did.

Meanwhile, Camila was nearby, gawking at this too, having never seen anything like it. Soon though, despite only watching, the sight aroused her as well, urging her to go into action. So after approaching Annabelle, Camila started making out with her, massaging her tongue as she squeezed the blonde’s hanging breasts…

*Slap* *Slap*

However, that only drove Ben to go faster…and under such a frenetic attack from above and below, Annabelle’s body was becoming overloaded…such that soon…

“HNGGGG~” Her face twisted in pleasure as she orgasmed! Losing control of herself!

She even almost fell! Only keeping her balance through the help of Ben and Camila.

As for him, feeling Annabelle clenching around his shaft yet the friction reducing at the same time, he looked down and saw liquid dripping down his member…

Camila’s eyes broadened when she saw it too. Then, like a cat discovering a bowl of milk, she hurried to get down on her knees, sticking her head out to where their privates met as she started to lap it up…

She licked everywhere the liquid dripped, from the bottom of Ben’s balls…up his shaft…and all over Annabelle’s pussy… “Mmm~” she closed her eyes, savoring the flavor…

Annabelle, however, felt the karmic balance was off in the room, as she glanced down at Camila. “This is no good, now we have to also give you a juice cleanse…”

Backing off from Ben, she picked up the Latina and helped her onto the bed, laying her on her back. Next, Annabelle went to grab Ben’s hand and brought him over as well, before she laid down next to Camila and began kissing her… Looking back at Ben, the blonde pointed to Camila’s exposed slit… “Please cleanse her physical impurities as well…make her squirt them out…”

Ben paused, having never realized that his dick possessed health benefits…

Then, his eyes gleamed.’Could I rent it out on late-night television?’

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He believed he was modest since he didn’t aim for the prime-time slot…

For now…

In any case though, he believed in healthy living, if it involved getting fucked by him…

As such, he did as Annabelle asked. He dropped his cock onto Camila’s pussy, and entered her!

“Ahhh~” She moaned as Annabelle made out with her from above and Ben fucked her down below… It was a lot of activity for one sensitive girl to deal with, communicated in a perfect manner by her writhing body…

Yet, she wasn’t the only one being stimulated. Watching her reactions, Annabelle found it all very interesting, paying close attention to Camila’s facial expressions and bodily twitches… So as Ben continued doing his job, the blonde moved down Camila’s body at a slow pace…feeling her perky breasts…licking her toned stomach…until finally, she’d arrived right above the action, having gotten a front-row seat…

From only inches away, she observed Ben’s dick ram inside of Camila’s wet slit…the sight, scent, and sound all delivering extreme stimuli to Annabelle’s senses. And it was this, that gave her artistic inspiration!

Yet, she sought even more! So coming closer, she stuck her tongue out, and began licking Camila’s clit…

“Nnnn~” The Latina watched all this from above, her body flinching as the two rascals spurred every nerve ending in her groin…which to Annabelle, was very entertaining. In fact, she wanted to probe further… Thus, she lifted her head with a smile, and…

*Slap*

She slapped the top of Camila’s pussy!

“Ayyy~” The Latina cried out. It was so good and yet so bad…because this overloaded her sensitivity. Yet, her reaction only further fueled Annabelle’s sense of exploration.

*Slap* She slapped it again!

*Slap* And again!

“Ahh~” Camila’s body twisted once more. It was too much stimulation when combined with the fact that this whole time, Ben hadn’t stopped pounding her!

Annabelle had seen enough though, or rather–slapped enough…

Either way, she turned back to Ben, wondering what his meat-stick would taste like coated with the Latina’s juice. As such, the blonde rested her head sideways on Camila’s stomach, right above where her love-hole was, as she looked up at Ben. “Ben…”

He glanced down at her as they locked eyes, which is when Annabelle opened her mouth wide…and pointed her finger at it…before pointing it to Ben’s dick…then back to her mouth…

He didn’t have to be a famous pet detective to figure this one out…

Slipping out of Camila, he lifted his dick, and drove it inside of Annabelle’s lips…

“Hmmm…” Her eyebrows raised as she evaluated the taste, staring at Ben’s shaft as she sucked on it, her cheeks hollowing in and out like she was sucking on a popsicle…

Ben moved his torso as far forward as he could, until he felt the back of her throat…

*Cough* He’d activated her gag reflex, making her eyes water…

Then, he pulled out of her lips…bringing his meat-stick back down, and re-inserting it into Camila’s trap…the comfortable but tight walls causing an interesting comparison between the two. There, he pushed as far as he could also, hitting the bottom of the Latina’s pussy…

“Ow…” She showed him her cute pout, as if blaming him for going too far…no not as if–that’s exactly what she was doing! ‘Puto maricon!’

He didn’t speak Spanish though…or read minds…

So ignoring her, Ben posted his arm on Annabelle’s head, holding it down with pressure, as he proceeded to alternate between her mouth…and Camila’s sex-cave…sampling the unique aspects of each.

*Kuah* His cock left Annabelle’s lips…

*Slap* His balls slapped Camila’s pussy…

*Kugh*

*Slap*

*Hggg*

*Slap*

However, Ben realized he couldn’t play this game all day, because Annabelle gave him a mission which he still hadn’t completed. So, he focused on Camila’s hole, resuming his slam hoetry session…

“Naaa~” She gripped tight on the sheets, as Ben’s meat-rocket stuffed her…

Simultaneously, Annabelle’s tongue returned to work on Camila’s clit, offering an additional avenue of sensations…

Ben didn’t hold back either, raising his tempo and intensity, and at that rate, it didn’t take more than a few more minutes until the Latina’s nerves reached the limit! “AHHHNNN~” Her body vibrated as she reached climax…

Yet, Ben knew that wouldn’t be enough. He promised Annabelle he’d juice her… Except it wasn’t so easy. He wasn’t a cold press…

More importantly though, Camila wasn’t a natural squirter like Annabelle, and he could only use Rain Dance on his hands. As a result, now, he needed to go all out!

Taking his dick out, he replaced it with his fingers, activating Rain Dance. Meanwhile, he rubbed his cock up and down on Camila’s clit with power and speed! Annabelle stared at it. ‘It’s like a paintbrush!’

At the same time, Annabelle kept using her tongue…which met his cock at the top of every motion…

That, proved to be the winning move!

“UHUUU~” Liquid fired out of Camila’s slit, hitting Ben’s thighs…dripping down…

Upon receiving cumfirmation…Ben and Annabelle exchanged eye contact and smiled. They’d done it…

Yet, it was even better than that, because this, was too arousing…not only mentally but physically, his rod still throbbing from when he grinded the sensitive head on Camila’s clit. As for Annabelle, she was satisfied, and thought Ben deserved a reward. As such, she wrapped her fingers around his shaft, and glanced up at him. “Let’s clean the paintbrush…”

With her head still sideways on Camila’s stomach, she spread her lips and beckoned him with her eyes…

Well, this, was an invitation Ben would never refuse…

Hence, he raised his dick, and entered her moist mouth. Meanwhile, his hand once again posted on her head, except this time, he moved hard and fast, fucking her face without holding back!

*Fwop* *Fwop*

Annabelle’s lips made loud noises every time he pulled in and out of them…as Ben took her mouth to the limit… However, she didn’t fail to keep up the pace, maintaining suction and squeezing hard on his shaft… This, was a deep cleaning…

A perfect polishing…

In addition, when combined with all the stimulation before, it soon proved too much for Ben!

“AHHH~” He was going to cum! Yet, although he planned to finish in her mouth, Annabelle wanted to draw a painting!

So she pushed Ben back and continued to stroke! Sticking her tongue out! From above, he watched as her hand milked his dick for all the paint she could get…and soon, she got what she desired!

“FUCK!” He roared.

Cum sprayed on her tongue, entering her mouth and splashing all over her face….dripping down her hair… Yet, Annabelle didn’t quit, continuing to stroke but changing the angle of the brush. So soon, Ben not only hit her face, but also Camila’s pussy! Shooting sperm everywhere!

This was the life of an artist…

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Author’s Note: We came in 7th this time, not that far from bonus chaps 🙁 Honestly, the issue this past month with voting was that Webnovel did not give MPUAS any promotions. We were owed a banner, a library feature, and many other features and received none of them. Even so, we came very close to returning to the top 5 this week. If the votes stayed on par with how they were Sunday and Monday, we would’ve made it.

Unfortunately, some of you brothers and sisters chose to take it easy towards the end of the week.

*Sniffles*

I hope this week everyone can stay consistent and keep voting every day. The schedule is the same as last week. Up to 8 bonus chaps for getting in the top 5. In any case, thank you all for your support.