Kerry walked into her bathroom and splashed water on her face. She was wearing jeans, a purple t-shirt and a grey hoodie, and had her black hair pulled back into a pony tail. James was knocking on the door, as he had been for the past hour. He had got really drunk last night, and just made a complete idiot out of himself. Now he was trying to apologize and get some easy sex. She shook her head angrily, and turned on the TV. There was a porno playing from yesterday, which she quickly muted. She felt a twang as she watched a burkake, as several men cummed all over a skinny black haired bitch that stuck her tongue out to swallow as much cum as she could. She felt horny instantly, but she couldn't masturbate, because she was a moaner, and James would easily hear her. She thought for a second, before she opened the door.
"Get inside." She said, before slamming the door behind him.
"Kerry, I'm sorry. I didn't…"
"Shut up." She said, pulling off her jeans and white cotton panties. "You want to apologize, give me a hand."
She spread her legs, and James fumbled to take off his pants.
"Yeah, right." Kerry laughed. "You're not getting lucky. Oral, James."
She lay back and smiled, and James got on his knees and started licking her pussy. He wasn't that bad, licking her shaven pussy lips and flicking the tip of his tongue in her insides. She took some time due to his lack of experience, always expecting to get oral or just skip forward to sex. He barely satisfied her anymore. But then, after a few dozen minutes, she came, her juices falling down her thighs. James didn't even try to lap them up, he just looked at her expectantly
"Reward time?" He asked.
She smiled, and grabbed a pair of handcuffs from her dresser, and handcuffed him behind his back. She pulled down his jeans, and grabbed his cock, squeezing tightly. She stuck her head towards the tip, sticking her tongue out and barely touching the tip.
"Kerry, please…"
She smiled, and slowly started rubbing up and down, sticking her pussy towards the cock, just out his reach. James thrusted forward, but Kerry darted back out of his cock's reach. She started massaging the tip, before slowly sticking the thing in his mouth, and darting her tongue around the shaft, before sucking and rubbing the cock, nice and slow. James struggled against the handcuffs, but his lust overtook his training and he couldn't get out. Kerry suddenly burst into a speedy rhythm, and he groaned. Then his cock flexed, and she stopped.
"Kerry! I need to cum!"
Kerry smiled, and looked under her bed, pulling out a pale, blue dildo. She started teasing her pussy with it, and James groaned, unable to help, or even play with himself. She rammed the plastic dick deep into her pussy as it started to vibrate, causing her to climax within minutes. She licked her juices off the cock, and uncuffed James. She pulled up his pants, and shoved him out the door, locking it behind him with a laugh.
"Now I know you're sorry." She said.