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Chapter 7 by Cockknocker Cockknocker

What's next?

No lets just get this over with

Tracing the underside of his cock with your tongue you wrap your lips around his engorged cockhead, twirling your tongue around the tip before slamming your head down on his dick. Before you know it he's back to pumping your throat, fucking it like it he would fuck a whores cunt.

*gak* *gak* *gak*

The sounds of irrumatio and groaning filled the room as you eagerly tried to take him as best as you could. Stealing air when you could. Spit dripping down your chin and soaking your chest along with the torn shreds of cloth that used to work as a shirt. You knew he was getting close by how savagely he took your throat. Your clit throbbing in your pants, you could only wish he didn't bind your hands. It was agonizing not being able to rub it. All you can do is drip and throb and wait.

Cum.... Please sir.... Cum for me.... I'm being a good girl

Suddenly as if he had read your mind, his balls tightened up and his uneven breath had become still. You could feel it, his seed was about to be yours.

What's next?

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