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The more I writhe to try and make contact, the more they avoid me, except for their tongues licking the chocolate off me. It’s pure fucking torture.

I’m not sure how much longer I can stand this. No one can survive this much fucking pleasure. If I don’t explode, I might liquefy or simply melt.

Eventually, after numerous unsuccessful attempts with my mouth to catch a bit of cock, Paul hovers in front of my face.

“After this?” he teases and leaves his massive cock just out of reach.

My neck strains to move upward to no avail. And then laughing, without warning, Paul shoves his cock into my mouth.

The surprise has me choke a little as he shoves hard and fast as far in as he can. It seems he wants to reach down my throat.

With a slight adjustment of the head, I accommodate him. I’m so grateful for some attention, so I suck on him hungrily.

His hands have found my hair and are pulling on it. It sends further shock waves through me, and I think I might come any second purely from all the teasing, pleasure, and pain I’ve been living through.

Paul must be close to coming himself because he rides my face like I’m a wild stallion needing to be tamed. I feel his balls smack against my chin, and I wish I had my hands to squeeze and roll those fat suckers in my hands.

Unlike Evan, Paul comes inside of me, and I make every effort to swallow his entire load. At one point, I cough a little but manage not to spill a drop.

When he pulls out of me and releases my hair, I hear Ian say something about a reward.

“Let’s untie her and really fuck her,” Matt says.

Hearing his words lights a fire in my belly—a flame that spreads through me faster than a grass fire.

The minute my hands are free, I grab the first cock near me and start running my fingers along its thick shaft.

Ian moans. His fingers find my tits, and I can’t wait to see what’s in store for me now that I’m untied.

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