Page 77 of Man Scape


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“Melly,” he said.

“I want this dick.”

He practically swerved off the road, then slammed on the brakes, the tires sliding in the dirt.

Looking out the window, I saw that we were almost to Daniel’s house, but he’d pulled off onto one of the farm access roads. Cars could come by, but a hundred feet down the dirt lane, we had privacy.

Good.

He lifted his hips for me and pushed his jeans and boxers down just enough for his dick to spring free. “This isn’t part of the contract,” he reminded, completely in contradiction to his actions.

I took hold of him again, stroked him from root to tip. In all of the times we’d had sex, I hadn’t really gotten my hands on Daniel’s dick. It wasn’t as if he’d pushed me away from it or that I hadn’t wanted it. We’d only been too busy doing other things. Yes, I said goodbye to him the night before. Told him to have a nice life. But he’d saved me and well, we had one more night. I wanted him to have a nice life. I meant it, but he could start it tomorrow.

“Add it,” I said, then leaned down and took the flared crown into my mouth.

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DANIEL

Holy fuck.

Lick. Flick. Suck.

Little Melly Harwood was sucking my dick.

In my truck.

On the side of the road.

And it was fucking amazing.

A ridiculously and embarrassingly short time later, Melly finished sucking my dick.

In my truck.

On the side of the road.

And licking the few drops of cum off her lips because she’d drained my balls fucking dry.

Holy fuck.

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MELLY

I had to admit,I liked giving a blow job much more than I expected. The idea of a man’s dick in my mouth and then swallowing thick cum had never been arousing. Could I take it all? Would I gag or even throw up because it was too much for me to handle? Would it taste funny?

When I reached across the truck and opened Daniel’s jeans, I hadn’t thought of any of that. Not when I licked that broad head like a lollipop or sucked on him or even swallowed as spurts of his cum hit my tongue.

No. It had been hot because Daniel had lost control. The big, growly guy had been reduced to involuntary hip shifts, hand clenched in my hair and a profuse amount of swearing.

Deeper, bad girl.

Fuck, that’s your throat.

Such a good little cock sucker.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT, THAT’S AMAZING.

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