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Mary Jane, looked straight into his eyes as she let his ball fall from her mouth and kissed her way up his giant shaft. Each kiss a scorching lip-smacker. If she had worn lip-stick, his shaft would be covered in red.

Pulling back, she sexily pursed her lips and kissed the pre-cum coming from his prick. Just the pre-cum, not the head itself. She smacked her soft lips, so pre-cum coated them, and whispered, “Yes Sir, I aim to please.”

Unapologetically, MJ moved her head back to his cock-head and stuck her silky tongue out to touch the bottom of his crown. Slowly she drew a circle around the crown, never once breaking eye contact. In slow even circles, MJ moved down the shaft as far as her tongue would go, then repeated the process back to the crown.

Pulling back the redhead pressed her bee stung lips to the tip of the head and planted a lewd lip smacking kiss on the piss-hole, sucking in the pre-cum. It was thick and gooey, she got wetter thinking of how much of the sweet and salty liquid she had helped him accumulate in his huge balls. A part of her hoped it would soon be spewing up into her cunt, to wage war with her birth control.

Gradually, the redhead let her lips part, making loud, wet, smacking sounds as she took his cock head inside her mouth. Hungrily, she licked her tongue around the swollen head, unable and unwilling to avoid the taste of his fuck-rod.

Mary Jane kept her eyes open staring up at the fat man but concentrating on nothing else in the world but the flavor and feel of Nick’s spongy cockhead in her mouth, the look on his face; unlike before she never wanted it to end. Covering her teeth, her lips formed a tight seal around his crown, her master, her king’s crown. She worshipped him, it.

She started sucking, her cheeks flushing brightly and becoming concave with her suction around the rubbery stiffness of the head. Her tongue drawing circles and figure eights around it. Occasionally trying to dig more pre-cum from his hole.

The supermodel clung to his cockhead and began swirling her head around so he could feel her lips moving, worshipping along with her tongue, as she slurped and sucked intensely on his cock-tip.

Nick groaned as he felt the amazing sensation. It was otherworldly. His balls began to boil, his slit leaking pre-cum, enough to make Mary Jane swallow repeatedly.

With a pop, she felt her mouth empty and her lips suddenly touch. So tightly were her lips holding his cockhead she couldn’t keep her mouth open when it was removed.

Silently but swift as lightning, Nick stuck one hand under her chin lifting her up before shoving his tongue into her mouth. She reacted on instinct and began the battle with this new invading appendage. His strong hands holding her in place as he kissed her, one firmly gripping her hair the other delicately holding her chin. It was not sloppy like Craig, nor tender like Peter. It was ferocious, forceful, demanding, and skilled. His lips covered hers perfectly, his tongue skillfully pushing hers where he wanted it, regardless of how her silky tongue fought back. Like a Viking of old his tongue pillaged, fought, **** and destroyed.

With a single look into MJ’s beautiful greens Nick pulled back from the kiss leaving MJ panting. Her mouth open, tongue lolling to the side still searching for something to try and fight off. It found it’s opponent quickly and lost it just as quickly, as Nick’s prick head pushed passed her tongue, past her tonsils and shoved down her throat, causing it to stretch obscenely. He didn’t ask this time, didn’t coerce. He took, as he continued to stare hard down into her beautiful emerald eyes. MJ belatedly realized this time, like last, she had no reaction, no gag reflex. Only a single whimper, like a small dog when it is accidently stepped on.

Her throat opened completely to Nick as he pushed his nine inch fat fuck-stick into her mouth, her nose tickled by his pubes, her lips stretched wide around his base, her forehead resting against his flabby belly. Hilted, he stopped all motion of his hips as he coldly stared at her before he spoke.

“Red, not a rule to remember, yet, but this is how I like my bitches to wake me in the morning. My giant prick deep in a bitches throat. I like the bitch to fuck her own face on it, you remember what that is like, while I relax and produce her breakfast. However, as this is your reward, I will do the work.”