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Chapter 35 by weepingwillow

What or who do we hear?

Actually, nothing really at all

Perhaps the door had knocked into something or something had fallen over, but otherwise the store went back into silence. That was good enough for you to continue, the wetness between your legs needed to be quenched now.

You tear down his pants quickly, struggling momentarily with his erect cock. before releasing his brown appendage from its prison.

"Mmmmhm," you moan, your hand playing with the saliva you had already left on his cock. His gasp was music to your ears, as you push him to lay down on that bed of his. You crawl between his two brown legs, feeling the black hairs rub against your arms and sides. You breathed in deeply, taking the musky, masculine scent deep into your brain.

You looked up momentarily, catching your figure and his on the mirror on the black wall. Your pale white face and blond hair sandwiched between two dark brown stalks, his erect cock pointing to the sky, thanking whatever deity he worshiped for this willing, tight-bodied teen.

Your hand grasps his cock and strokes it, you examine his inflated appendage watching how your little white hand barely covered half of his cock, reveling in the color contrast and how dirty and wrinkled this man was compared to you. You caught his eye at that point, and he smiled widely, causing you to do the same.

"Come now my little angel, ," he groaned, anticipation and impatience plain on his voice.

You needed no further encouragement, your mouth enveloped his cock once again, taking it a third of the way down. Your tongue bobbed against the head of his cock, licking around the helmet and the foreskin, before refocusing on the tip. Your mouth clung like a pole vaulter to his cock, as your head leaned over his pelvis. You bobbed again, letting the soft, but firm texture sit on your tongue, tasting his scent.

"Your shhho beeg," you mumbled, before slurping his cock.

He laughed, brushing your hair, and massaging your ears.

"Mmhm," you moaned, the feeling adding to your pleasure.

You wanted to return the favor.

You took his cock as deep as you could jam it down your throat, almost gagging. You shut your eyes, allowing his cock to disappear partially down, before pulling out again, and then began to repeat the action quicker and quicker. You focused your tongue on rubbing the underside of his dick, **** and breathing as saliva and his precum quickly gathered.

You must have been close to taking the entire thing down your throat. However as you opened your eyes, you realized you had only managed to take half the length.

You now stared down at the black bush nearly 5inches from your lips, though it might as well have been miles.

What should you do for him next?

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