Suck him to completion

You resist the temptation of getting boned by old Mr. Crassle and return your sucking mouth to his petrified prick. He groans with pleasure and offers no protest as you resume bobbing your ovalled lips up and down on his shaft.

His cock swells and stretches while you suck him. His middle finger rubs around and around your asshole and he squeezes your firm cheeks. You give the old man all you're worth, slurping and slobbering on his dick, coating the shaft in spit and letting him jam his cock into your throat whenever he pleases.

His breathing becomes shallow and excited and he starts thrusting up into your mouth. Your eyes are watering and you're fighting back gagging, but you do not object. You let the older man use your mouth and tongue like his personal sex toys, pumping his hips and thrusting into your mouth again and again.

"You're so good at that, baby," he compliments. You lean your head sideways and brushes hair from your face while you continue sucking. He watches you wince every time he rams his cock into your throat. You don't care, whatever gets the old perv off at this point.

With a long groan your efforts are rewarded with a hot mouthful of old man spunk. It's salty and bitter and shoots against the back of your throat again and again until it starts to run out of the corners of your mouth. You suck it all out and swallow it, licking and sucking his prick until he's got nothing else to give you. You kiss and lick him clean before sitting up, wiping drops of cum from your lips and swallowing those as well.

"Meet me tomorrow at the mall, noon, outside the ice cream parlor," Crassle says and nods for you to go.

He leaves as soon as you're out of the car.