Continues edging your mind, getting these orders from Tom to keep ruining his new male star.

Your cock feels like a part of you will burst as she deepthroats the head and all ten inches into her warm, slick cavern. You struggle not to come right away. Her talented mouth is wet and delicious. Kianna jerks off the base, keeping a firm hold and not letting you fall into that trap of blowing your cum too early. Knowing too well over her long porn career when younger guys are about to blow.

You get harder than a rock, more than capable of staying up and throbbing without losing your bone. Kianna wouldn't let you forget how much of a cockgobbler she is. It's almost like this has been the best bimbo slut you have so far. Her eagerness shows through her talented mouth. You had no complaints as your sensitive veins on the head started to twist and your balls ached for that relief.

You mutter out weakly. "Please... Please..."

But Kianna doesn't answer you. Not yielding or helping you burst into her mouth. She controls and maintains her skills. Practiced and perfect in all the right ways to edge you just enough and leave you wanting more.

She kept her hand moving, pressing against the bottom part of your sack to squeeze it, knowing that you were near the peak of exploding. A wicked, sensual smile appears on her glossy lip as she slips off the head, your rod landing softly on her tongue and tapping her cheek as you thrust forward.

Her hand massages you firmly, watching the expression and pressure in your body slowly climb with no escape. Her fingertips play a dangerous game with your sanity. But the reward you can see right ahead, ready for the taking, is not right away. Her hand wrapped firmly around her head, jerking slowly to tease you further. Her teeth are slightly sliding, nipping your pulsing skin and playfully biting your thigh.

Kianna could tell the urge was driving you wild. She was always amazing at how she could control men's cocks like this. She gets whatever she wants from men by just using her fingers and tongue.

"Good. Good. You're being such a good little gooner." She said it with an evil, sneaky smile. "You have great control. I bet you have a lot of pent-up nuts left in there, huh? Yes. Give Dior some of that yummy stuff, and she can feed your cock with even more." She purrs.

You lean back and enjoy the sensation. You try to fuck her throat to ruin her makeup, like other performers before. But she digs her expensive nails into your thighs. That wasn't happening today. Her being humiliated by your hung cock isn't on the agenda today. It was you getting goofy out of your mind at her touch.

She teases your balls, caressing them gently before picking up the pace with her hand, jerking at a record pace. Your cock blinks, twitching against the warm, smooth hands. You didn't know what to do. You had a fight between losing it and her savoring the taste for eternity.

It felt like hours until she finally moved her lips onto the head again. That's when you could hear the angelic tone of her voice and your freedom. "Mmmm, you like that?" She taunted, pumping her fist with the precum drenched tip, the spit splashing everywhere. She was working on your cockhead while watching your body start to vibrate.

Your nuts are loaded and ready. You cum hard as your white seed stains your chest. Not a single drop gets into Kianna Dior's perfect little face. She grins watching your feet twitch and your body in almost a coma-like pose. Her top never coming off. She use her hands to bring you into this mind altering state.

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