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Chapter 108 by mahblahblah33

What happens to MJ?

Stone cold

"What the Fu...MPHH" MJ barely had the words out when she felt her jaw clamped open by a strong hand and the foul taste of the grey cock enter her mouth. As soon as it entered her tongue began to swirl her neck bob became more pronounced automatically.

"Lonnie does love dropping off bitches after Mr. Fisk trains them. They know how to satisfy a cock." The grey skinned man said as he **** his way into the back of the limo and sat down, bringing MJ's mouth into his lap as she bent at the waist. Reaching a hand around he brought it to her red bush panty covered cunt and with a sharp yank tore her panties from her. "I may not have the size Mr. Fisk has, but after a week of sucking and no fucking every bitch I drop off is usually, yep there it is, wet in seconds after getting a cock in her mouth."

MJ felt two fingers roughly enter her glistening cunt and quickly begin to thrust in and out of her, the neglected cunt began to practically drool as the disgusting man played with her body. She felt her head released as the man used his other hand to reach into her bra and pinch and play with her nipples. MJ thought about drawing away from the appendage getting excellent service but the stimulation to her week long deprived erogenous areas betrayed her, as did her training. She continued to suck the rather small, compared to Mr. Fisk, penis to the best of her abilities.

"Come here, let me show you my favorite move." MJ's driver said as he used his impressive strength to lift her body over his shoulders. Her thighs sitting on each side of her head. The blood in her head flowing to her brain as she was brought into an upside-down sixty-nine. The tongue on her labia was magic, the scrape of the man's sharp teeth against her skin sent shivers down her spine as she felt an orgasm approaching, an orgasm she had not had in a week. "This is my favorite position besides straight fucking you know. Street named the tombstone, well if I was standing but no space in the limo. I think I'll make it your favorite also."

MJ felt sensations she didn't know existed as the lack of orgasm, the blood flowing to her head and the plain skill of the man at eating pussy drove her to screaming orgasm after screaming orgasm. Still she didn't release the man's cock, nor did she want to. The care to her pussy made her feel the need to reciprocate and get this man to orgasm.

"God you taste good girl," the scary looking man said before he thrust his swirling tongue into her cunt. His long strong muscle pushing against her insides as she hadn't felt in a week. The sensations were divine. It wasn't Felicia level, not even at the level of Nick but the constant cock sucking, cum swallowing, exhibitionism had MJ on edge for days. The dam had broken with the first lick and it was ridiculously easy for the man to **** orgasm after orgasm from her deprived body.

Meanwhile, all she did was suck, and suck. Upside down. It was a basic sixty-nine in many respects, but the deprived lack of control pushed her further. The only problem was she found herself disappointed with the emptiness the man's decent sized cock left in her throat. She had gone a week with the big man's cock in her throat for hours on end and the loss of it felt like losing a limb, the penis occupying her mouth now was a poor replacement. MJ knew now why the Kingpin had been so confident. If she had not been with Craig and Nick before and had them to go back to, his training may have made her truly addicted to sucking his monster cock.

Sensing the pace of the cock sucking slow a tad, Lonnie pulled his pliant tongue from her opening cunt and pushed her down so her mouth dragged his cock until it pointed downwards, at six oclock before it flew upwards from her mouth with a sharp Pop.

"And five. Not bad. Now let's see how your pussy reacts to a cock after so long." Lonnie said as he spun her legs so she turned on the floor so her head and shoulders lay on the floor of the limo, now facing away from him. Pulling her legs wide, he placed his penis at her hot honey cave. Licking his lips he looked at MJ's smoldering eyes as he shifted his hips up and down, making his penis smack over and over on her opening.

"Reach up and put me in, darling." Lonnie said as he continued to bounce his cock against her entrance. With orgasm induced trembles, MJ saw her hand reach up for the medium sized penis and firmly grip it. She reveled in the heat, the firmness, her hand closing around the hot spear, glad to feel another cock, but disappointed in the width, how her her fingers could touch each other as she gripped it. Stroking it, her face almost scowled as she could barely move her fist up and down before hitting the bulbous head. It was so much shorter than the cocks she dreamt of. Still she was in heat and she put the cock into her velvety folds and closed her eyes, dreaming of her Master.

Lonnie, looked down at the lovely red head and anger enveloped his thoughts as he saw the disgust in her eyes before she closed them. He had lived with those looks for a long time but they still angered him. Pushing her legs as wide as possible he began to thrust into the tight cavern as hard as he could, moving his hips in wide circles as he pressed his pelvis into the bitches clit. He kept silent as he listened to the woman moan and grunt. Sick of her snotty attitude he began to pummel his penis in and out of her as fast as his body could go. It was almost a blur as he fucked her silently. The limo rocked with his movements, but Lonnie didn't care. Worst case, some people outside found out his fugly face had fucked a supermodel, a married supermodel.

MJ was in heaven. She didn't know how much she missed a penis in her cunt. The lack of any stimulation followed by this pummeling was amazing. Sure it was nothing compared to the soul battering fuck Nick gave her, but she was so ****, so needy right now. Her cunt so tight from not being fucked for a week, even this mediocre penis was getting her off. Not to mention the position was a revelation. The angle the man hit happened to hit directly into her G-spot. The blood rushing to her brain caused her thoughts to turn to mush. It all lent itself to an explosive orgasm, after explosive orgasm. Her thoughts only returned to her after she felt the penis begin to expand, a precursor to the man's orgasm.

Using her thighs she pushed her legs together and kicked the man away, until he was seated. Her emerald eyes opened to see the man's angry grimace before they trailed to his penis, which was just about to rocket off. Quick as lightning and silent as a mouse MJ sprung forward and latched onto the spasming rod with her ruby red lips. The hot wet warmth tightly enveloping the man caused him to sigh. The anger draining from his eyes as his penis drained into the supermodels throat.

"Fuck yes, swallow it all darling." Lonnie said as he slumped back into the seat, exhausted. MJ did as she was told.

Staring down into those radiant greens, even exhausted Lonnie felt himself stir again before MJ doused his rekindled lust with cold water by standing and pocketing her underwear before opening the door and walking out without a word or a look back.

Lonnie threw his head back and laughed, "What a woman. Well next time then. I have to go pick up a new bitch for boss anyway."

Does MJ finally make it home?

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