Does Norbert feed me as I want?
Hell, yes!
“Hhoo, holy fuck, faggot!” Norbert moans as his cock starts to pulse in my mouth and throat, watching me service his cock with every ounce of my thirst and determination. He beams down at me, visibly ecstatic, as I don't even slow on his meat.
“Stop!” The order cuts through all, and I freeze with the crown in my mouth, and he grins down at me, giddy with arousal, as his first pulse of cock milk pumps into my mouth. “Here's your reward, faggot!” I moan softly as his jism fills my mouth.
I smile happily up at him as rivulet after rivulet of thick, rich cream pumps onto my tongue, swallowing eagerly, drinking everything he offers me. He presses one hand against the fence, the other against the top of my head, while his nuts drain.
“Hhoo, fucking hell, yes!” Norbert murmurs excitedly, closing his eyes and resting the back of his head against the fence. My mouth remains latched around his crown, taking every drop of milk he offers, until the pulsing stops, and Norbs sighs.
“Milk out the last drops, faggot,” he orders. My mouth eagerly slides to his hilt, and I tighten my lips as firmly as I'm able. He hisses in surprise at how tight I make my mouth, sliding up, forcing every last vestige of his cream up into my mouth.
I lick my reward from his tip and slide back down twice more, milking him as forcefully as I can for every drop of cream. Norbert groans in pleasure. “Holy fuck, you were really desperate to earn as much of my milk as you possibly could, huh?”
“Mm-Hm!” I moan my answer, sliding my mouth off his cock and blowing on him gently, “You're delicious, totally worth sucking your cock to get milk that good. Ten, ten, would recommend!” Norbert blinks his eyes open and just stares at me.
“You stupid fucking fag!” he barks, laughing, ruffling my hair with the hand on my head, “Fuck, best blowjob of my life.” He beams at me, watching me dry his cock with my breath. I gently tuck him back into his underclothes, then press on it.
Norbert simply watches me zip him up, using my hand to protect him from being caught in metal teeth. Then I button his one button at the top, looking up at him. He sighs in satisfaction as he looks down at me lovingly, cherishing the moment.
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