Good son: take your shorts off and get on the counter

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You pull off his cock, over taken by lust and you're no longer satisfied with the old man's cock in your mouth. You need to feel him thrusting in you, pounding you. You want his cock to open you up and you want to ache for it later.
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You took your mouth off his cock. Between his pre-cum and your salivary glans kicking into overdrive with such a juicy dick in your mouth, a lot of liquid drooled out of your mouth when his cock plopped out.
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You gathered what you could in one hand and with the other you tore your shorts off. You then jumped on the counter and started smearing the mixture of pre-cum and spit onto your hole, you;re legs wide open.
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Your message couldn't have been clearer and Mr. Hunter didn't need any help figuring it out this time. He charged toward you, his dick swaying side to side as he did.
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He pull your legs open, spit on his hand lubed himself up a bit more before thrusting himself in you. Once he got situated with tightness of your hole, he then started pumping into your wildly.
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At first, you felt pain, accommodating his size but then, you began to feel a strong and wonderful heat in your body. You began backing you ass back on his dick, meeting him half way.
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He spit on you and said "Yeah slut, you love that cock. My miserable wife is gonna cook me dinner on this counter and she's gonna smell sex and sweat all over her kitchen." The idea of degrading his wife's kitchen seemed to be turning him own more than fucking you did.
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You said "Oh yeah, Mr. Hunter. I'm a slut for your cock." He spit on you again and covered your mouth with his hand as he drove into you more and more frantically, hitting your special spot over and over until you came all over your belly.
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The spasms your body went through caused your ass to clamp down harder on Mr. Hunter's cock making him spurt load after load inside you.
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He paused, still inside you, enjoying his orgasmic glow. He then gave you a smile, the first you had ever seen on his face. He then pulled out of you, you leaked cum and spit and sweat out of your hole onto the counter.
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Mr. Hunter then said, "We're out of fucking sugar but you're the sweetest piece of ass I've ever had." He then shuffled out of his kitchen, his pants still around his ankles.
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Realizing you were not gonna get a round 2 you decided to clear out before you got blamed for the mess.
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[[good son: Grab your shit and go]]
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Current revision as of 03:23, 18 November 2019

You pull off his cock, over taken by lust and you're no longer satisfied with the old man's cock in your mouth. You need to feel him thrusting in you, pounding you. You want his cock to open you up and you want to ache for it later.

You took your mouth off his cock. Between his pre-cum and your salivary glans kicking into overdrive with such a juicy dick in your mouth, a lot of liquid drooled out of your mouth when his cock plopped out.

You gathered what you could in one hand and with the other you tore your shorts off. You then jumped on the counter and started smearing the mixture of pre-cum and spit onto your hole, you;re legs wide open.

Your message couldn't have been clearer and Mr. Hunter didn't need any help figuring it out this time. He charged toward you, his dick swaying side to side as he did.

He pull your legs open, spit on his hand lubed himself up a bit more before thrusting himself in you. Once he got situated with tightness of your hole, he then started pumping into your wildly.

At first, you felt pain, accommodating his size but then, you began to feel a strong and wonderful heat in your body. You began backing you ass back on his dick, meeting him half way.

He spit on you and said "Yeah slut, you love that cock. My miserable wife is gonna cook me dinner on this counter and she's gonna smell sex and sweat all over her kitchen." The idea of degrading his wife's kitchen seemed to be turning him own more than fucking you did.

You said "Oh yeah, Mr. Hunter. I'm a slut for your cock." He spit on you again and covered your mouth with his hand as he drove into you more and more frantically, hitting your special spot over and over until you came all over your belly.

The spasms your body went through caused your ass to clamp down harder on Mr. Hunter's cock making him spurt load after load inside you.

He paused, still inside you, enjoying his orgasmic glow. He then gave you a smile, the first you had ever seen on his face. He then pulled out of you, you leaked cum and spit and sweat out of your hole onto the counter.

Mr. Hunter then said, "We're out of fucking sugar but you're the sweetest piece of ass I've ever had." He then shuffled out of his kitchen, his pants still around his ankles.

Realizing you were not gonna get a round 2 you decided to clear out before you got blamed for the mess.

good son: Grab your shit and go

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