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Chapter 9
by ofhabit
Well?
Put that tongue-stud to use
"You know," you say, "I've heard a lot of things about girls with tongue studs." You will for these things to be true, as you stare at Clara. She nervously licks her lips. "Well," she says, "I'm not sure what you've heard." She leans forward over the desk she is sitting behind, until her is vertically level with and right in front of your crotch. She gazes up at you. "Tell me what you've heard." You smile, unzip, and pull out your cock. She quickly takes it in one hand, and pulls its limpness out of it as she warms it up with a little light licking. The tongue stud runs along your shaft with each lick, and you marvel in how good it feels. You definitely need to get more head from girls with tongue-studs. Clara starts to move her head on and off your cock, and if the tongue-stud felt good on other parts of your dick, it feels unbearably amazing as it runs along the underside. You reach down to run your fingers through Clara's hair, but feel the stocking cap, and remember that she doesn't have any
hair to speak of anyway. This makes you think about the oh-so-many places that she doesn't have hair.
Let her suck you off? Switch it up?
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Created on Jun 22, 2004 by ofhabit
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