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Chapter 5 by nigri

But she does find herself craving...

> Jessica craves a cock in her mouth

Harry follows about ten metres behind the scantily clad girl, finding it all too easy to spot her amongst the crowd in her neon pink latex. He was a little surprised that he'd been let out this way, thinking it might be some sort of exclusive area reserved for those who had a registered stall, but happily, he found himself approaching the busty blonde, who turned back, confused as to why she was standing at the dumpster.

Jessica glared at the overweight guy, wondering how she'd gotten here, and why he was following her.
Her chest heaved a little in fear as she stared at him, confused.

"Who are you?" she asked, all the while her brain was a mess of flashing imagery, wet lips slathered over throbbing, rock hard erections, sounds of her own moaning ecstasy filling her imagination, more and more images of fat, aching phalluses assaulting her mind.

She looked ****, Harry smirked, already having confidence in his application based on how far it had gotten him already. It was time to really have some fun.

He took a few steps forward, almost in her personal space now, he was even a bit shorter than her with her heels.
Wordlessly, he fumbled with the zipper on his shorts, pulling down his underwear, he retrieved that thick, sweaty cock from his pants. Eight inches of thick, flaccid meat that hadn't been washed in a few days, resting atop a set of full, hairy testicles the size of billiard balls, full to the brim with what he intended on giving Jessica.. for real this time, not just into a kleenex thinking of her.

Jessica looked shocked and offended as she glared down at it, as if she were ready to slap him, to call ****, to get security onto him, but she couldn't quite bring her eyes up to meet his. Instead, she inspected it, curious about it, she tentatively reached her hand over to grasp at it, and almost immediately, dropped to her knees before him.

The confident smirk changed back to one of pleasant surprise, Harry's grin much more sinister now, confirming that there seemed to be no limits to the ability of this device.

Stroking at it for a moment, Jessica closed her eyes, she leant in and hungrily wrapped her lips around the obese male's prick, slurping, suckling and slathering saliva across the first few inches, starting to bob further and further down it's length.
Her eyes briefly glanced up at him, before seeming to shut again in shame, knowing how degrading it was, but she couldn't help herself.

This must've only continued for a few minutes, Harry struggling to keep it all in, his cock beet red and throbbing like never before, with Jessica Nigri hungrily and happily slobbering over his meat like it was her last meal, as if she was bargaining for her life with her lips, and fuck.. she was pretty convincing.

Harry grasped his hand around the back of her hair softly, throwing his head back.
"Aughnnnn... yeaghhnnnnn... Good girlllll..." he said perversely

How should Harry finish?

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