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Make her use her mouth
You lean back in the chair, enjoying the sight of Rachel’s soft hands sliding up and down your thick, throbbing cock. Her strokes are still hesitant and awkward, but the feeling of her warm palms is enough to make you groan with satisfaction.
After a minute, you reach down and grab a fistful of her damp hair, pulling her head closer.
“That’s not good enough, Rachel,” you say, voice low and commanding. “Open your mouth.”
Her big doe eyes snap up to yours, wide with panic.
“Wait— I said just my hands…” she whimpers, trying to pull back.
You tighten your grip in her hair and press the swollen head of your cock against her soft lips.
“You said you’d be a good girl and make it worth my while. Now suck it. Or should I start writing that eviction notice right now?”
A defeated little sob escapes her as the reality hits again. Tears well in her eyes, but she obediently parts her lips. You push forward, sliding the thick head of your cock into her warm, wet mouth.
“Fuck… that’s better,” you groan, holding her head in place. “Use your tongue. Suck like you mean it.”
Rachel starts moving slowly, her lips stretching around your girth as she takes more of you into her mouth. Her inexperience is obvious — she gags softly when you push a little deeper — but the sight of the pretty college grad on her knees with your cock in her mouth more than makes up for it.
You keep one hand tangled in her hair, guiding her rhythm while the other reaches down to grope and slap her bare tits, pinching her nipples hard enough to make her moan around your shaft.
Her muffled, humiliated sounds only make you harder as she awkwardly sucks you off, tears sliding down her flushed cheeks.
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