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Olivia
She walks out of the dance floor from a huge circle of dancing people similar to a mosh pit. She sits beside Todd as he glares at her and protects his crotch with his hand.
“ don’t worry I won’t hurt you .”
She says , Todd removes his hand slowly
Todd: okay . .
I’m Olivia she tells him. “ nice to meet you , I’m Todd.”
She smirks mischievously and punches his nutsack again, adroitly hitting both his testicles as he groans pitifully
He rolls around and down to his knees , his body slumped on the side of the chair , he beats the chair with his fist in frustration as he uses the other hand to shove down his pants and underwear and check his balls
“ ohhhh! My balls! !” He whines.
No matter how many hits he’s received there he never used to it . Still as sensitive as ever . Howeve he realized it really turned him on. She beckoned him to the bathroom, luckily it was a single person one , she got on her knees and unzipped his pants , he was surprised at how horny he was despite what happened and she obliged at his order of worshipping his balls, she joined the club of ballbusters turned ball-hogs. For 10 minutes each on a specific ball she glided her tongue against his gonads as he groaned grotesquely followed up with gurgling into a grunt at the 30 second mark he wax able to enter his still recently widened wang in her mouth , his load down her throat with 12 spurts , six down her gullet and the other six on her face !
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