100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
He stopped and pulled down his shorts in a haste, his solid member popped out, standing hard and rigid.
“Suck me,” he said.
She got down the stool and knelt down, taking his cock in her left hand, she spat on the tip and began rubbing it whole. Soon she sent it into her mouth and began sucking. It filled her mouth. She sucked at it as though it was laced with honey, as though her life depended on it.
When her left hand alone became insufficient, she joined the other hand, holding his microphone with her two hands and sucking so intensely, gliding it in and out of her mouth, rolling her tongue all over it in ecstasy.
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