Femme Fellatio
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You swirl your tongue aggressively as you swallow him, making eye contact the entire time. He gazes at you with intensity and breathes heavily as you throat him for another 45 seconds. | You swirl your tongue aggressively as you swallow him, making eye contact the entire time. He gazes at you with intensity and breathes heavily as you throat him for another 45 seconds. | ||
| - | "OH SHIT" he yells. You feel him tense and you freeze with him deep in your throat, taking pulse after pulse of warm seed deep down into your belly. His eyes roll into his head and he passes out - falling to the floor with a thud. | + | "OH SHIT" he yells. You feel him tense and you freeze with him deep in your throat, taking pulse after pulse of his warm seed deep down into your belly. His eyes roll into his head and he passes out - falling to the floor with a thud. |
| - | + | "The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot with your makeup camera of him passed out in heap with his dick hanging out. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing. He'll be out for a few hours easily - what's next? | |
*[[Try to head back to the elevator]] | *[[Try to head back to the elevator]] | ||
Current revision as of 05:05, 5 February 2024
As much as you'd like to enjoy this more - you have to think of the mission first.
You grip his thighs and jackhammer your head on his cock, deepthroating him... Gluck Gluck Gluck
"Oh my... how....that's amazing" he throatily exclaims as he leans back.
You swirl your tongue aggressively as you swallow him, making eye contact the entire time. He gazes at you with intensity and breathes heavily as you throat him for another 45 seconds.
"OH SHIT" he yells. You feel him tense and you freeze with him deep in your throat, taking pulse after pulse of his warm seed deep down into your belly. His eyes roll into his head and he passes out - falling to the floor with a thud.
"The tabloids would love this" you think as you pull his head up and snap a shot with your makeup camera of him passed out in heap with his dick hanging out. You fix the bow back in your hair and straighten your clothing. He'll be out for a few hours easily - what's next?
