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Chapter 16 by wit1

How do you continue?

Suck him off

You looked down again. You opened your mouth wide. There was no give in his stiff dick as your mouth engulfed half his member. Your top and bra slid up as you moved your other hand from his cock to your breast. Pete could see you work both nipples as your head bobbed up and down his shaft.

After maybe a dozen thrusts, you felt Pete stiffen. You could feel his cock tremble. Pete grabbed your head with both hands. You opened your throat and let him push your head all the way down his shaft. Your nose was buried in that thick patch of pubic hair above his cock. Your chin was pressed against his ball sack.

Time seemed to slow. The skin against your chin pulsed. It rhythmically tightened and then relaxed. Next, you felt the base of his cock expand. A bulge formed on the underside of his shaft. You felt it press against your tongue as it worked its way up his cock. It exploded out of the tip. You swallowed reflexively. Your tits stretched out as your fingers, still wrapped around your breasts, squeezed in time with your throat.

As soon as the first gob emerged, you felt another bulge form at the base of his cock. It too shot up his dick. You swallowed it when shot out. You swallowed again and again as Pete emptied his balls in your throat.

You pulled back when you felt his balls stop pulsing. You desperately needed to breathe. You got hit by two more spurts as they shot out from the tip of his glans. The first time, you gagged as it splashed against the back of your mouth. The second time, you caught it squarely in the face. Your tongue flicked out to remove his spunk from around your mouth and the tip of his glans. It too went down your throat.

Pete looked down and smiled. Your chest continued to heave as you watched him put his softening cock away and zip his pants. You were still breathing hard as you took the proffered hand and let Pete help you to your feet. More importantly, you took the beer he offered and drank it in a single gulp. You needed to get that salty taste of spunk out of your mouth.

Once you finished your beer and calmed your breathing, you looked to the wall and quickly found the clock on it.

Is the time up?

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