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Bukkake Family | rocket_man | 6

 

“What do you say?” she says, stroking your dick slowly while giving you a smile, “Want to hear how it was for me? Maybe I have a surprise.”

From under her black lace bra she took something out, let it flutter to the floor. I realized what it was. Money. Hundred-dollar bills. Fifteen of them.

“You-you got paid $1,500 for sucking cock?” I stammered.

“Yes,” she said, “Most enjoyable work of my life. Want to hear about it while I stroke you?”

She took my silence for a yes.

She began to describe her experience. Two men came to her first, one white and one black.

“I wanted the black cock first,” she said. “I took my cue from the cameraman and grabbed both cocks, putting the black guy’s cock into my mouth. He grabbed my head and held me till his cock was hard as a rock. His cock head had entered the entrance of my throat when he started to fuck my mouth. Then I turned to the white guy. They started pumping faster and I felt them getting harder. Both came at the same time and they filled my mouth with their cum, spraying it all over my face.”

She continued stroking me and talking. “Those two cocks slid out and were replaced by two more, then another, and another. I couldn't see details besides body shadows as it seemed that a crowd around me had blocked off the light. I was used by five cocks at once. I felt someone shoot their hot, creamy cum all over the side of my face. Then again, and again. I lost count of the number of cocks that came on me.”

She looked up at me. "See what happens when you let your wife design her own pleasure,” she joked. "Is this what you wanted to hear me say? That I like cocks, as many as I can get?"

"You may have been surprised to see me there, weren’t you? Well, the surprise is on you. You were invited there at my request. I wanted you to see me sucking those cocks.”

Once again I was surprised, and realized how turned on I was. Maybe it was the money, maybe it was the thrill of my wife servicing so many other guys, maybe both. But I wanted more.

She popped the question. ““There’s another camera shoot scheduled for day after tomorrow. Should I go?”

 

Does She Go? Is It Just the Money?

 
 
 

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