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By *emMuito OP Couple 13 weeks ago
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The rest of the day and evening passed pretty quietly. Having been instructed to check messages on Fab throughout the day, she’d kept her phone close as she’d moved around the house making sure that she kept up with the seemingly never ending chores. Making herself a coffee she checked her phone as she waited for the kettle to boil. Opening the browser and accessing Fab she noticed a message from CantonSpark, or Phil as she now knew him. Butterflies began dancing in her stomach as she opened the message. “I’m fairly busy at the moment,” she read “but I’m free on Wednesday evening and would love to meet you.” .
She became aware that she’d been holding her breath as she read and suddenly inhaled deeply. Clicking on reply, she wrote “Hi Phil, thanks so much for getting back to us. Wednesday evening around 7:30pm would be perfect.”. She added the address and postcode to the end, signing the message “Gemma.”.
She then sent a text message telling her partner of the arrangements she’d made. “Perfect!” came the reply. She finished making her coffee and wandered into the lounge, sitting in her armchair. Her thoughts wandered to what she needed to do to prepare for the meet, considering what she’d wear, which scent and which lingerie. She knew she’d have to describe her choices, detailing the reasons behind them if she wanted his consent.
He arrived home at 6:30pm and found her in the kitchen. Walking up behind her he gently took her in his arms. She felt the growing stiffness in his groin as he pressed against her, pulling her closer and closer. She knew what to do and sank to her knees. Looking up and into his eyes she unclasped his belt, released the button holding his trousers together and slid the zip down. She pulled his trousers down around his knees before sliding her fingers into the waistband of his trunks. She began pulling them down towards the floor, his stiffening cock preventing them from simply sliding down. As the material moved past it his cock sprang upwards drawing a gasp of satisfied surprise from her.
His cock was now level with her mouth which opened to receive it. She felt his hands as they moved to the side of her head, grasping her hair and holding her head still. She felt the tip of his cock as he pressed against her lips, forcing her mouth wider to accept its girth. He began to rock his hips, rhythmically moving back and forth, his cock probing deeper and deeper into her mouth, now opened as far as it could. His hips were moving faster and faster as she became aware of how tightly he was holding her head in place. There was something animalistic, primal in his actions as she felt the tip of his cock reach her throat as his balls hit her chin. He began to groan, she knew he was close and that she wanted his seed. One final movement forward, one final hip movement and he grunted, his balls tightening as he released deep inside her mouth. His seed shooting into her throat which she hungrily swallowed. His cock continued to spurt, each one giving her the reward she so desperately sought. His hands left the sides of her head but she knew that she could not move away, that she had to stay on her knees, mouth open until his cock was removed by him.
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