POP MY CHERRY DADDY: RUINED BY HIS FATHER
Tristain pushed his cock hard into my throat, this time he went deeper than he had been going, it touched my thrbother layer.
Something poured into my mouth, he pulled his cock out slowly, I threw up right in front of him, the roasted chicken and the fresh juice I had eaten earlier all on the marble floor, mixed with white substance…sperm!.
He held the chair for balance, less aware of why he just did to me, he held onto his cock rubbing it slowly while he smiled in satisfaction, his eyes closed.
Close to the edge of the bed, the marble tiles could graze my buttocks, my gaze fixed in the mess I had created even though my body was damn weak and tired and my mouth tasted like I had spoiled milk