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Chapter 42 by weepingwillow

What would he do?

Honor and Sperm

With a loud groan, Darrell dips his cock into your seething pussy, his stroke fills you, causing you to moan and shake. And then, finally, with a generous sigh, he pulls out. Your walls grip him the entire way, begging for his cum, begging for impregnation, but Darrell escapes.

With one final groan, Darrell explodes onto your rear end, painting it with his cum.

It's when you remember the consequences for him not pulling out that you feel gratitude for Darrell. You turn around and fall to your knees, taking the head of his cock into your mouth. You stare up at him, as he grins at the petite blond currently taking his cock down her throat. You take a sort of prideful pleasure in his slight noises and groans.

"Ready to go to the pool?" Darrell asks, as you finish sucking down the last drops of cum and pussy juice.

"Mhrm," you answer back, before pulling his cock from between your lips with a loud, satisfying pop.

Time to go to the pool?

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