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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As the door to the cupboard closes our passion begins, as I turn around from closing and locking the store room door I turn back to find you already on your knees before me, waiting like a slave to my dick. I step forward, undo my flies and release my cock for you to adore.
I place my hands around the back of your head, hand either side, palms covering your ears, pulling your face onto my shaft, when I feel extra dirty I thrust my hips forward to get deeper into your throat, sometimes you haven’t angled right so the tip of my dick hits the back of your windpipe and you gasp for air, the gagging reflex, as I slide back out you gasp the air deep into your lungs just before my dick re enters your throat and continues to pound away at your throat. Swelling and getting ready to explode down your throat.
When I feel close I prolong the orgasm by pulling my dick clean out of your mouth and slap it on either side of your cheeks, your mouth stays open, tongue out, like a dirty little dog panting for her bone. I give it back when I smirk down at you, seeing how much you lust for dick in your throat, I hit the back of your throat once again but this time I only slide slightly back out before exploding, remaining lingering in your mouth.
I look deep into your eyes, holding your head still just staring at you, watching your facial expressions as the spunk drools down your throat, choking, gagging, yearning for more. I slide out, leaving a trail like a spiders web from the load down your throat across your tongue and out over your lips where the "web" breaks.
As the tip of my shaft drops from your bottom lip your lips seal like an air tight vacuum ensuring you keep my spunk inside your mouth. The cum dribbles off your lip and then your tongue pierces your lips and I see you’ve managed to hold some spunk in your mouth, obviously to play with as you dribble it out down onto your tits.
You look up at me from your kneeling position in front of me. You smirk like a dirty naughty little girl. And then ensure I see every bit of your tongue as you do a circular movement around your lips grabbing every last taste of me. Leaving me to lick your breasts clean of my own spunk, which of course, I am not going to decline.
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