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Your eyes widened as your faced with Jimmy's monster cock once again and you feel a surge of excitement. Thinking back to earlier in the day, you remember how Jimmy liked it. Wanting to please him again and wanting to be a "good girl". You urgently lunge forward, Jimmy's cock disappearing into your mouth as you do. As you begin to bob your head on his cock you gaze up at Jimmy. "Good girl," he says, "Show me what you can do."

He's holding you by the hair, as you take him deep into your throat. Remembering last time how he preferred you to deepthroat him, your eager to show him your improvement.

You start out trying to keep pace with him and you're successful for awhile. But as Jimmy gets closer you start to fail and he ultimately ends up using you again.

You feel a thrill of excitement, as his grip tightens and he starts to use you for his own pleasure. You try to relax and let him use your throat as he pleases. You want to make him happy, but as he continues you can't help but gag and tear up.

As Jimmy's cock slid in and out of your mouth, you felt a rush of saliva flooding your tongue, making the sloppy blowjob even messier. The sound of your own gagging and the slurping of your mouth around his cock filled the air, and you could feel the eyes of the people around you, watching the scene unfold, but you didn't care. Your only concern was Jimmy's pleasure.

Jimmy's thrusts became more urgent, and you could feel him getting closer to his release. You desperately wanted your rewar, you wanted to make him happy, to be his 'good girl'.

With a final, deep thrust, Jimmy lets out a low moan, and you can feel him pulsing in your mouth as he releases his load. This time you're prepared for what comes, you start to swallow as he holds you in place with a tight grip. Unlike last time you're able to stay in the moment. You taste the saltiness of his cum as it floods your mouth. You relished the taste, as you swallow.

As you finally manage to swallow the last drop of Jimmy's cum, he releases his grip on your hair, and you feel a surge of relief wash over you. You pull back, gasping for air. Looking up at Jimmy, who was gazing at you with a satisfied smile. "Good girl," he whispers. You feel a sense of pride at having pleased him. As you catch your breath from the face fucking you just received. Jimmy's eyes never leave you, you feel his gaze burning into your skin.