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A Sexy Day in Suburbia | Jeriah | 8

 

"Oh, Mr.Wood... I've been such a bad girl...!" You whisper as he's still not managed a reply to your question, smiling submissively up at his reddened face while allowing his heavy shaft to keep slapping against your soft lips and upturned face. "I really deserve to be punished, so please use me as you wish, Mr.Wood...!"

Though obviously encouraged by your words and the way your breath, lips and tongue greet his manhood on every downstroke, the poor old man still seem far too paralyzed with the situation to be able to make any decisions on his own. The only way you can make out his appreciation for your offer is by the steadilly increasing pace that he's jerking himself off against your pretty face while staring down at your near naked and voluptous young form.

"Are you sure, Mr.Wood...?" You keep trying, again letting your tongue caress the underside of his massive cock-head as you talk, while finally making contact with his bewildered eyes. "Is there really nothing I can do to help...?"

Then finally you're rewarded with a response of sorts, cutting you off mid-sentence and making you gasp in surprise as you find his free hand latching on to the back of your head and quickly grabbing hold of a fistful of your golden hair. With your own hands still occupied holding on to and massaging your full young breasts, you barely even have a chance to react as you feel your lips quickly plied open around the bulbous tip of Mr.Wood's piece of wood.

"Mmmmph...?!" You let out a muffled little sound, somewhere between a laughter and mild objection as your sweet little mouth is swiftly invaded by warm and throbbing cock-meat. Getting your own hands up just in time to keep him from driving too far into your face, there's still little you can do but clamp down and get to sucking as Mr.Wood brusquely grabs on with both hands around your head and immedaitely start humping away with swift, jabbing strokes into your welcoming mouth. "Mm... Mmmmh...!"

"Oh, fuck...! Oh...! Ohmygod, Joy...!" You hear him grunt above of you as you do your best to match his rhytm, feeling his strong old fingers dig deeper into your blonde curls while he thrusts himself into your face. With his movements quickly growing more and more frantic, you must hold on hard with both hands around the base of his cock to keep him from pushing deeper into your throat, also making it increasingly harder to keep a grip on him with your lips while still being able to breathe through your nose and thus eventually leading to steady streams of saliva and precum starting to leak out the corners of your mouth while your attempted fellatio grow increasingly more noisious.

Sucking and slurping for all that you're worth on the hard cock in your mouth, you still manage to retain that lovely smile on your face as you meet the old man's wild-eyed glance, even giving him an encouraging little wink while you please him with your velvet lips. Finally something seem to bring him out of his frenzy however, that look of guilt and confusion returning to his face as he suddenly comes to a halt.

"Oh...? Mr.Wood...?" You start while trying to catch your breath after his onslaught, making it both an objection and a sigh of relief as he withdraws from your mouth just as quickly as he got there. But then you find yourself immediately cut off once again, just as you look down into the one-eyed head of his cock and realize that both your hands are still pumping away at his heavy and now furiously throbbing shaft. "Oh....?!"

You then just barely manage to close your eyes before the first rope of thick and sticky hot cum comes flying across your face, quickly followed by several others that each manage to splatter another part of your sweet visage while you keep milking the cock in your hands.

"Oh, fuck...!" You hear the old man grunt and wheeze above you as he comes down from his peak, the torrent of shooting cum subsiding to a mere trickle that drips down onto your hands and upturned little face. Still smiling as you curiously lick the salty semen from your lips, you eventually dare to try and open your eyes again, finding the left one clogged up by the sticky substance.

"Ohmy, Mr.Wood...? That's quite a load...!" You grin up at him with a michevous wink of your free eye, then force another surpised gasp from his lips as you eagerly lean in and suck his shaft clean of his juices. "Mmmh...! Did you like that, Mr.Wood? Or do you like it better just reading your magazines...?"

"Ohmygod, Joy..." You hear him faintly whisper your name as he just keep staring down at the mess he's created, his cock still hard and throbbing in your hands as you finish up and then pull your pajama top off of your shoulders to use as a towel and carefully get most of his spunk out of your face, leaving just a few stains on your cheeks and chin to make sure he's well reminded of what he's done.

"Well... She sure is pretty, isn't she...?" You smile while returning your eyes to the open magazine on the floor, still getting no answer from him as you start flipping through the pages. Forwards there's only advertisements for various movies and stuff, so instead you quickly browse back to the photo-series that eventually lead to the cum-filled centerfold, finding the busty young blonde engaging her partner in various inspiring positions before taking his load on her sweet face. "Wow, that's so hot!"

Your exclamation and further interest for the magazine only seem to confuse poor Mr.Wood even more, his eyes nearly about to pop out of their sockets as you pose on your hands and knees before him while pretending to really immerse yourself in the series of pictures. With one hand swiftly snaking it's way down the front of your pants, you make sure to keep his attention where you want it while making no secret of what you're doing.

 

So, what are you up to now little lady...?


          Well, you know where you want him...!

 
 
 

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