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Chapter 12 by pablosantori pablosantori

What does Mr. Brady need?

“I want those beautiful lips around my cock.”

“I want those beautiful lips around my cock.”

Her eyes shot open wide. Never could she expect such candidness! And his eyes, each seemed to turn into magnets that pulled her in and **** her back both at once. And with those eyes instilled upon her, she immediately set to work at loosening his belt and unzipping his pants. Reaching her delicate hand inside, she pulled out his stiff cock and wasted no time to wrap her soft lips around it.

“mmmmmmmmm” she moaned, as she tried to look up with her big round eyes. She felt it respond instantly to her mouth. The size it was before it went in was not the same size seconds later, and it was vital for her to adjust in order to find her breath.

“Oh my god...” he whispered as she took him in. His heart beat rapidly, and he didn't know whether to place a hand over his heart or on the back of her head, so he did both and placed each hand on her head and over his heart.

With her hands to her lap, and his hand to her head, she sucked him gently, casually, with the patience of a summer noon. Yes, he finally had what he wanted. This beautiful gorgeous dish hunched over and sucking on his cock. For many years she would walk by and even talk to him occasionally, and he would fantasize the most **** images concerning her, but never could he believe that one day it would all come true! All he could feel: his blood coursing through his body, all he could hear: his heart pumping violently that blood, and all the sensations streaming beneath his skin, a few minutes more of this could be dangerous! But he just craved for the feelings to go on lasting forever.

“Don't stop,” he pleaded. “Please don't stop.” And his hand at her head began to get forceful. She felt the pressure and gave him what he wanted. Her hands gripped at his thighs, and she slurped him harder.

“mmmmmmmmm....” she moaned over his cock, “ooooooooooooo.” At that very moment, she only had one desire. She wanted to feel his release into her mouth, a river of cum to **** her throat. And, even though she didn't normally let guys finish inside of her mouth, there was no man she felt more deserving.

“Oh god!” he cried. It was getting to be all too much for him. His heavy breath and heartbeat pounded out and worked him into a sweat. He shook uncontrollably and she knew he was close. But, to her great dismay, what he shouted next surprised her.

What does Mr. Brady shout?

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