Lena’s POVMy knees hit the cabin floor, and his cock is in front of my face. Any remaining pretense that this weekend was about cleaning evaporates like steam.He’s thick, the thickest cock I’ve seen, with a curve that makes my jaw ache before I even open my mouth. He grips the base and traces the tip across my bottom lip, painting it with pre-cum.“You had a taste of my mouth,” he says. “Now I want yours. Open.”I open. He pushes his cock into my mouth, and the stretch of him on my jaw is immediate. The taste of his skin floods my mouth, and my pussy throbs. I’ve been imagining this taste for three years, and reality is so much better.He doesn’t let me control the pace. His hand wraps in my hair, and he feeds himself into my mouth in slow, measured thrusts, each one going a little deeper. My gag reflex kicks at the halfway point, and he holds there, his cock lodged in my throat, watching tears pool in my eyes.“Relax your throat,” he says, pushing deeper. “You’ve been thinking abo
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