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She gags, keeps sucking. Too sensitive, gently press her head off. Smiling looks up at me, opens her mouth, on her tongue, my spend. She closes, swallows, smiles. "I like the taste of my father's cum." Zoe climbs on top of me. We kiss, deep, hard, I taste myself. She lifts her head. "I've never been with a guy who will taste his own cum. You bisexual dad?"

Make him feel good without losing my own mind. He unzipped his jeans and pulled himself out, and holy shit. My eyes went wide. I hadn’t gotten a clear look last time in the dark, but now? Up close? It was way too big. Thick, heavy, already leaking at the tip, veins standing out along the shaft. My mouth went dry. “Kai… that thing is huge,” I said, half-laughing, half-terrified. “No wonder you’re losing your mind. How the hell am I supposed to fit that in my mouth?” He chuckled, deep and hot, threading his fingers through my hair. “You can pick it, princess. Take what you can handle. But don’t tease me too long—I’m already dying here.”

“So here’s the deal. Since you’re producing exactly what I need, I won’t deduct your pay anymore.” “You want…my milk?” “Yes,” His eyes flicked to my chest and they tingled in return. “I want every drop of your milk, Alice and yes, I’ll pay you very handsomely for them.’

Leon said with an eerie smile. I gulped down the cold glass of water, reached into my pocket and took out my platinum grey card. I have about three hours left. “ After this, we proceed to phase three.” I declared.

A new client. Can I book after 10? Cash. I looked at the screen. Then at him. His cock was still out. His cum was on his stomach. The stencil was still unused. “Show me,” I said. “Or I delete it myself.” “Isla.” “Answer her. Or I do.” He had not answered her.

Pier 1206 is pink. Not blue wood. Not fish skin. Not paper. Pink. Calamine pink. The color of lotion Aya puts on her acne every night since Grade 6. Aya Santos. 15. Dagupan City. JHS. Bullied for acne. Called "pizza face," "strawberry," "crater." She wore mask even after pandemic, not for virus, for acne.

What is this power? *** "Favorite food?" Chloe asked crystal. "Chick-Fil-A" crystal didn't hesitate to answer "Om freaking jeez" she exclaimed gaining an eye roll from me. "My turn" Crystal says after looking at me with 'the' look "Oh no" I thought "Ooohh yes, girl" Chloe responded making me realise I had said that out loud. "So we've been wondering ... " Crystal trailed off in a failed attempt to create suspense but I knew exactly what was coming.

Pancake, coffee, scrambled egg, fried rice, hotdog, and fresh slices of apple, mango, strawberries, and grapes. “I have a present for you,” “What is it?” And as Keatton turned around. He saw Damon holding the glass where his cum and saliva are mixed in it. “What is that? Why are they bubbling? Daddy and kinda seemed familiar.?” He said. He was squinting his eyes as he looked intently at it.

His mouth automatically waters on seeing the variety of delicacies. There are a lot of juices. Dae doesn’t know what to pick. At last he decides to drink the pomegranate juice since he is fascinated by the red colour and he has heard it's really healthy. Pond buys an apple juice while Earth gets himself an avocado juice. Dae smiles contentedly and licks his red lips once he places the empty glass on the table. Then they pays and walks to the Pad Thai table as per Dae's suggestion.