You chuckle again and before I know it your cock is pressed against my lips, my mouth opens instantly and takes you in, my lips slick and wet with a mixture of pussy juice and your Precum
. There are noises in the room, I can hear you talking to a couple of people, I can hear the padding of dogs paws, it sounds like more than one but I can't be entirely sure. I can still feel the attempts at a long tongue that surely can't be human probing at my asshole as a cock slides in and out of my pussy, my hands are still filled with cock but different ones to earlier, sticky lines of cum are drying and tightening on the skin of my forearms, I have no idea how many people are in the room, I lap hungrily at the pussy pressed against my mouth, enjoying the taste and the smell of something different, I whimper as I feel a suddenly distance between my mouth and the girls flesh, I hear your voice once again, a reward in itself "now now my girl be careful or Ill think you don't want my cock and I'd have to give it to someone who does" your cock teasingly runs over my lips leaving a trail of sticky fluid that I lick at, without needing to think I murmur , " please Master, I want your cock, I beg for your cock please may I have it, please let me pleasure you" wanting to say please a lot more but restraining myself knowing there's a fine line between what you consider begging and whining
. . As he humped my hands went to the grass and he was fully on top of me and his sheath and the fleshy tip of his cock rubbing against my back
You chuckle again and before I know it your cock is pressed against my lips, my mouth opens instantly and takes you in, my lips slick and wet with a mixture of pussy juice and your Precum
. There are noises in the room, I can hear you talking to a couple of people, I can hear the padding of dogs paws, it sounds like more than one but I can't be entirely sure. I can still feel the attempts at a long tongue that surely can't be human probing at my asshole as a cock slides in and out of my pussy, my hands are still filled with cock but different ones to earlier, sticky lines of cum are drying and tightening on the skin of my forearms, I have no idea how many people are in the room, I lap hungrily at the pussy pressed against my mouth, enjoying the taste and the smell of something different, I whimper as I feel a suddenly distance between my mouth and the girls flesh, I hear your voice once again, a reward in itself "now now my girl be careful or Ill think you don't want my cock and I'd have to give it to someone who does" your cock teasingly runs over my lips leaving a trail of sticky fluid that I lick at, without needing to think I murmur , " please Master, I want your cock, I beg for your cock please may I have it, please let me pleasure you" wanting to say please a lot more but restraining myself knowing there's a fine line between what you consider begging and whining
. . As he humped my hands went to the grass and he was fully on top of me and his sheath and the fleshy tip of his cock rubbing against my back
You chuckle again and before I know it your cock is pressed against my lips, my mouth opens instantly and takes you in, my lips slick and wet with a mixture of pussy juice and your Precum
. There are noises in the room, I can hear you talking to a couple of people, I can hear the padding of dogs paws, it sounds like more than one but I can't be entirely sure. I can still feel the attempts at a long tongue that surely can't be human probing at my asshole as a cock slides in and out of my pussy, my hands are still filled with cock but different ones to earlier, sticky lines of cum are drying and tightening on the skin of my forearms, I have no idea how many people are in the room, I lap hungrily at the pussy pressed against my mouth, enjoying the taste and the smell of something different, I whimper as I feel a suddenly distance between my mouth and the girls flesh, I hear your voice once again, a reward in itself "now now my girl be careful or Ill think you don't want my cock and I'd have to give it to someone who does" your cock teasingly runs over my lips leaving a trail of sticky fluid that I lick at, without needing to think I murmur , " please Master, I want your cock, I beg for your cock please may I have it, please let me pleasure you" wanting to say please a lot more but restraining myself knowing there's a fine line between what you consider begging and whining
. . As he humped my hands went to the grass and he was fully on top of me and his sheath and the fleshy tip of his cock rubbing against my back
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