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A day at the Stone Wall Mall | hematoma | 7

 

"It's not going down," you say and tap your finger tip on the purpled head of his cock.

He shudders.

"C-careful," he says to you, a dumb grin on his face, "it's really sensitive."

"Oh?"

You tap it a few more times and then pull your finger away trailing a string of cum. You lick it and then the head of his cock clean.

You reach down and gently squeeze his big balls.

"You must have a lot built up in here," you say and wink up at him.

"I-I g-guess," the ice cream boy stammers.

"Awww," you wet your lips with your tongue, "well let's see if I can take care of that for you."

He jumps as you plunge his cock back into your mouth. He grunts as you slide your wet lips up and down on him. He tries feebly to push you away, but you just grab his ass with both hands and suck even deeper.

It doesn't take long before he begins to moan.

"Ohhh," he cries as his hips begin to thrust against your face and his hands settle in your hair.

You pull your mouth from his cock and stroke him as you speak.

"I want you to empty those balls of yours," you say as you blow him a kiss. "Shoot all that hot ice cream boy cum down my slutty throat."

"O-okay," he stammers.

You smile and then ram your mouth down around his dick again. A few deep sucking strokes and he cries out. Hot cum floods your mouth as rope after rope of his salty-sweet semen bursts across your tongue. You gulp each surge down until he has shot an even bigger load than the first down your throat.

"Mmmmm," you squeeze the last drop of cum out of his dick and lap it up. "Delicious!"

You look at ice cream boy's cock, slick with spit and cum, and to your amazement it is still hard.

It's daring you to do something about that. You're one girl who never backs down from a challenge.

 

What technique now? Or is it time to give up?

 
 
 

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