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Chapter 8
by
Bossfrog
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Aaron looked down at her face, her once perfect lipstick was now smudged across her chin and cheeks. Her eyes were surrounded with large black smudged circles that dropped down her cheeks in streams. “How can you have me if you can’t take me?” His almost whispered question rang in her ears. Her brain accepted his challenge, letting her hands drop from his penis she aligned the head with her mouth. Tightening her lips round the head she again started slow. Bobbing with minimal effort just to feel it in her mouth once again. Her speed began to increase and so did the depth with ever thrust. Now leaving new rings of lipstick she began to push her limits. Opening her throat she again took 7 inches. Pulling away she gasped for air and new tears ran down her face and saliva stretched from her soft plump lips. She coughed a few times before looking up at him. With pleading eyes she kissed the tip and spoke with a sorrowful tone. “I couldn’t do it, I’m sorry.” She looked at the beast that still stood strong in front of her and hummed at the size. “I could help you if that would make it easier?” He smiled down at her with a knowing grin. She looked up and nodded. Again she tried. This time once she got to her limits Aaron grabbed her head.
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Aaron's luck
Lucky bastard
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