W-Well... yes...

"Fine, but let's do it fast," you reply, and you see a smile forming on the fat boy's face. He lets out a sigh of relief, as if repressing something.

Jimmy runs to the door and locks it, putting the key in his own pocket. You would have to get it over with quickly, or the others would find it strange and come looking for you, or worse, leave you behind, as if you had given up the mission, a direct order from Lord Bowden himself.

Jimmy undressed his pants, flustered. He put out his small, already hard cock. Jimmy's cock was swinging by itself so horny the boy was feeling. There was some pre-cum on the glans. If there was still a trace of resistance on your part, it evaporated when you looked at the boy so hard on you. Jimmy sat in a wooden chair, you knelt in front of him and he spread his legs to get you closer. Jimmy smacked his cock in your face when you tried to suck it. An aphrodisiac scent seeped into your nostrils and you snapped at the turtledove that was consuming you. He moaned as your lips closed around his cock. You went palpating your groin until you caught that willful member. You look up to face him, there was anxiety and need in his little eyes. You start licking and sucking his hot cock, feeling it throb in your mouth. He moaned again and never looked away from your beautiful face, following every movement you made. It didn't take long to feel salty pre-cum stimulating your taste buds. You tried to be quick, sticking your face as deep as you could into Jimmy's huge waist, feeling his cock deeper in your mouth.

“Suck my dick! This, fast, like this. Fuck, how horny! You bitch...”, Jimmy grunted, gripping your face with his hands. Then he brushed back with his hands the black hair that was on your face.

After a few seconds, you remember that you have to do it fast, and start sucking it desperately. Seeing your joy and vigor as you begin to make these moves, Jimmy grabs your hair and fucks your face without letting you breathe.

“You are .. mmm! You're my little bitch aren't you? Hm?!"

You **** at least four times, you just didn't throw up because Jimmy's cock didn't reach deep enough to make you sick.

He takes a handful of your black hair in his hand and cums roughly down your throat, not letting you breathe for a second. When he releases you, you are taking a deep breath, with all your nose, cheeks and mouth smeared with saliva. Your throat tasted salty with cum.

"Oh, sorry dear... I did it again", you don't know where from, but he took a rag from some bookcase beside him and wiped your face like you were a helpless child.

Jimmy grabbed your armpits and helped you up. He placed a kiss on your lips and squeezed your buttocks for a few seconds. Without strength, you did not react.

"I ... I ... I need to go, Jimmy", you say, still catching air.

“Yes, you have to go. Come, I'll open the door for you. ”

At a quick count in your head, you would say the whole act lasted three minutes. It was long enough for others to begin to suspect. You had to go.