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Chapter 99 by MilfMaid MilfMaid

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Waking Up Again…

As I started to come back around I had a very familiar taste on my tongue…

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SCHLURP~SCHLURP~SCHLURP~SCHLURP~!

My body was moving on its own, deepthroating as much of Danny’s cock as it possibly could while he laid on the ground relaxed, letting me to all the work. He got an incredible view of my ass jiggling and shaking as I bobbed my head now, seemingly doing everything in my power to please him…

And boy did I please him~!

“That’s it baby~! Fuck~! Keep going like this and you’ll be a true slut in no time!” He chuckles as he takes a quick sigh and stares up to the ceiling, not even caring to watch me as I debase myself for him. “Too bad… you’re just a bit too smart for the pill to do too much damage in a single night.” He chuckles before leaning up and meeting my eyes. “I’m sure I know a few friends down the hall who’d love a piece of that ass.” He chuckles as he spins around and smacks my ass nice and hard with one hand.

AH~!” I moan as I pop my head off of his dick, a long strand of saliva connecting the tip of my tongue to the side of his shaft pathetically. I let out a small groan as I look down at him, biting my lip softly as I look him in the eyes with a sweet and lustful look. “You… wouldn’t do that to me… right? You care for me too much… right?”

Danny just chuckles as his hands grip into my hair nice and hard. “Who said I give a damn about you?” He growls before shoving my head down with a quick yelp, letting my lips wrap around his cock again before he starts to thrust himself up, face fucking me hard as he bulges my throat.

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After a couple seconds of fucking my throat he lets go of my hair and lets me pull back with a soft gasp. “Keep sucking, Ben.” He growls, and immediately I push myself back down onto his dick and keep sucking. It was like an involuntary response, a machine made to pleasure this man… and I couldn’t stop myself.

He then grabs me by the hair, pulls me off of his dick and stands up, pulling me up with him. My thighs are shaking, my knees are trembling, and I was biting my lip hard as I looked to him. He just smirked and glanced back to the cell and I thought maybe he would be ready to go back in…

“Come with me, bitch.” He growls as he walks back to the cell.

Or maybe not…

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