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Finally Dathan regained some of his macho confidence from earlier and he took control of the situation. Placing a hand gently atop my head he pushed my down to my knees in front of him. As I went, I eased his shorts down, letting his big cock spring free.
I breathed deeply, taking in the scent of his manhood. I was starting to like the smell of balls almost as much as I had once loved the smell and taste of pussy. It was a powerful odor that made my mouth water.
"You better hurry up, girl, before they come looking," he said, reaching back to make sure the bathroom door was locked.
I was unaware until I opened wide and leaned in to take his cock in my mouth that my jaw was still stiff from my earlier work. It had just occured to me that maybe I wasn't going to be able to deep throat him again right now when Dathan grabbed the back of my head and forced it all the way in. Something popped on the right side of my face.
Whatever had happened with my jaw, the pain was at least momentarily gone and it allowed Dathan to start face fucking me. He maintained a tight grip on my head, so all I could do was kneel there why his forced his big black cock in and out of my throat.
"Fuck yeah, you little cock sucker," he said softly. I moaned a wordless response.
As much as I was begining to love sucking cock, there was something hot and exciting about having a hung man fuck my mouth. He didn't care about me one bit, I was just a sex toy being used for his pleasure, and I liked it like that.
"You ready to try again?" he asked, and I was. This time I wanted to swallow it all.
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