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Chapter 5 by Torg Torg

What to do now?

Fill her belly

Without a word, you pull her head down hard on your cock and start exploding straight down her throat. Now she gags on your thick salty semen that fills her throat and mouth. She struggles a little, but you hold her firmly, your cock buried deep. When you're nearly done, you pull out of her mouth and shoot the last two squirts on her face and her shirt. She blushes with embarrassment, and then she shrieks as her orgasm blooms -- she always got off on humiliation. You watch her jiggle and moan, and you manage one more splatter of cum right in her eye.

"Oh, God, John! Thank you! Thank you so much!" she praises you, gazing up with lusty submissive eyes, one nearly pasted shut with jism.

"Now, I gotta get to class or I'll be late!" you say as you tuck in and zip up. You quickly exit the stall, leaving Tracy with cum on her face and blouse.

You blow her a kiss, calling back to her, "I'll see you after dinner at your place. Bye, hon!"

"Bye," you hear her say. You head out of the bathroom and out of the student center.

What next?

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