"No drinking the cum. You lose Izzy."

The crazy girl's triumphant grin vanished as Chris’s whistle shrieked, sharp as broken glass. "Rule violation, Izzy! You swallowed! That’s disqualification!" Izzy froze mid-celebration, Owen’s seed still glistening on her chin. Her eyes widened in disbelief before narrowing into furious slits. "But—but I was winning!" she protested, stomping her foot like a petulant child.

Chris just smirked, waving dismissively as Izzy spat a glob onto the stage and stormed off, leaving Owen bewildered and half-hard.

Finally you cum into Lindsay mouth telling her. "Don't swallow holds it in your mouth."

The command hissed in Lindsay's ear as your seed pulsed thick and hot into her mouth. Her eyes bulged wide, blue irises swimming.. She whimpered around you, the muffled sound vibrating against your softening shaft a tremor of rawness. You withdrew slowly, watching the bulge in her cheeks strain as she fought to contain the bitter, salty flood pooled behind her clenched teeth. A drop escaped her trembling lips, tracing a sticky path down her chin. But she holds steady.

Scarlett also retained hers, Harold's release trapped with scientific precision beneath clenched jaws. Her eyes flicked analytically between Lindsay's strained expression and Gwen's trembling form calculating viscosity and volume without blinking. Gwen had managed to keep Cody's load inside, though her knuckles were white-knuckled fists against her thighs, and bile-choked breaths whistled through her nose.

Lindsay whimpered softly beside you, tears spilling anew as she fought the primal urge to gag, her entire body quivering with the effort of containment. The bitter aftertaste clung to her tongue, thick as paste.

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