Yes

When I reach Amy's parents' house, I open the gate and pivot, turning around fully as I let myself in, then close the gate behind me. As I turn back around, I see Amy sitting on the front porch, propped up on her hands, with her hard cock out.

“Morning faggot,” Amy greets me. I lower onto my hands and knees and crawl along the paving stones to the porch, until I'm in front of her. I lick her cock from the base to the crown, looking up at her lovingly as I worship her thick phallic rod.

“Good boy, faggot,” Amy praises me, and I kiss my way down her cock and lick again. “Your parents called and told me you have had a big breakfast. I don't care, though, I still need my balls drained. I won't go while I am sporting morning wood.”

“Reasonable,” I answer, after one upward lick along her shaft, and before starting to kiss my way down her cock after, my eyes focused on hers. “You shouldn't ever have to suffer unattended wood again, with me permanently reprogrammed.”

“That's the idea, faggot,” she says, purring the words as my tongue travels up her cock again, and she moves one hand to my head, stroking my hair. “Fuck this is fantastic. It's so much better knowing you literally asked for it to be permanent.”

“Now, I have needs, and your mouth isn't for talking, faggot,” she tells me firmly.

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