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Suction. Fuck. My eyes fly open like I’ve been hit with electricity.

Sloane “Suck” was the last thing I heard as I took Dean's cock into my mouth, filling me right up. He drove himself inside and out until I was flat on my back and begged for more. He held my head with his palm as he drove recklessly into me. In and out he went, and it felt as if I was going insane. “You feel so good taking my dick, babe.”

I whispered, but Whitfield only let out a light chuckle. "It's not about how careful you are, Ms. Hart," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper, like one speaking to herself more than advising another. "A fruit rotten from its core can't avoid maggots. So it doesn't matter if it's eaten from the top or bottom; the eater will eat the maggots nonetheless." I let out a heavy breath, my fingers reaching for the red file.

I took a deep breath, sniffing back the tears already flowing down my cheeks out of frustration. “ My life sucks “ i finally let it out , weeping, my mom didn’t say anything what else could she have said to make my shattered heart feel better at this point ?

"Milk it, mom. Milk that stiff cock." Sally sobbed as she heard her son express his lust. She knew he was close. She also knew she couldn't let it go to waste. Her head bobbed down, and she looked right into his eyes, took the end of his fuck organ between her lips, and started to suck as hard as she could.

A part of me still doesn't believe what just happened I just sucked the cock of another man. * *

Tiodor Lison left the projection office, making sure his zipper was up. He inhaled deeply, holding the air for a few seconds before exhaling through his mouth, feeling humiliated. He had lost control over a pair of pretty eyes, falling for her charms at the slightest provocation, like a lust-driven animal. He caught his reflection in one of the windows: *pathetic*. Wiping the excess sweat from his forehead with one hand, he walked out of Musso Enterprises with firm steps.

"Fuck." _____________

So much for slow and gentle. "So, finish your explanation. You were saying." I rocked out and in again, thrusting my hips up. "I had a married girlfriend tell me she never sucked her husband's cock," she moaned, "ever. If he wanted his cock sucked, she said, the Hoover Vacuum was in the hall closet. Myself, I liked sucking your cock, but I denied you the pleasure of swallowing your cum because it was icky. 'Good girls' don't swallow cum. We can't enjoy it that much. It's not right. It's immoral. Fuck my ass, sir. You're going to make me cum again."

“Keep sucking my clit you secret dyke slut, make me squirt down your throat again while I fuck you stupid with these cocks.” Our bodies kept grinding and shaking, covered in sweat and multiple loads of squirt as we pushed each other deeper and deeper into pure raw ecstasy on that now completely ruined soaked table.