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Chapter 7 by wicker wicker

What next?

Time to get off

"Joyce, stop and drive someplace private," said Wally.

Without zipping up, Joyce drove down the street then behind a gas station that had shut down for business a few months ago.

Wally lifted his butt off of the seat, undid his jeans, and took out his cock. "You've been craving this in your mouth all day."

"Oh hell yes!" Soon Joyce was going down on him.

Jack put his hands on Joyce's head and **** it down. "There is nothing you love more than having an 18 year old's cock in your mouth."

"Mmmmmmm hmmmmm!"

"You crave young cock, and you especially love mine. You've never enjoyed cock as much as you're enjoying this."

Joyce moaned again and twisted her body to get in a more comfortable position, allowing her to do a better job on Wally's cock.

Wally kept pushing her head down then letting her up then pushing her down. He was not very experienced, and did not last long before he shot his load into Joyce's mouth.

"That's the greatest taste you've had in quite some time."

Joyce just moaned again as she slurped down Wally's cum. After he was finished, Wally let her up.

Joyce sat up in the car, and caught her breath. Her hair was a mess, and her lipstick was smeared. "Um, you're not going to tell anyone about this, are you?"

"What, that you love sucking off men half your age? Yeah, your secret is safe with me as long as I get to use your mouth...any maybe other holes on your body...any time I want."

"You are very sexy," said Joyce. "That's fine."

"Great, so what do you want to do before your bratty, lying daughter comes home from cheer practice?"

what does Joyce suggest?

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