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—Do you want even your balls to enter me?
—I want them to hit your chin, love.
That ultimately causes a moisture to form between my thighs, already naked rubbing my vaginal lips against each other pressing my legs against each other I can notice how sensitive I became just thinking about how it will feel to feel his balls hitting my chin and his cock sliding down my throat. The precum drops overflow from its fat tip, I bring my tongue to the tip so I can trace circles that lead him to close his eyes completely.
He lets himself fall completely, preventing his body from tensing, the pressure I exert on his organ is as if I wanted to penetrate that small tip with my tongue. I go deeper, pinch the skin of his balls, stretch it and return to the games using my tongue.
—Fuck put it in your mouth, baby, put it in your mouth.
—Do you want me to fill my mouth with your cock?
—Yes, because I'm going to spill into it so you end up skipping breakfast.
"Oh, that sounds pretty good," I purr, "knowing that you're going to cum in my mouth makes me think of a dirty wish, maybe my future husband will want to fulfill it for me."
-Heard.
He lets the word out in the middle of a hiss, he stands up a little, pushing his hips so he can press his cock against my lips that are still sealed. I kiss his stem, his entire shaft I wrap in my hand.
—I want to come on your face, I want to fill it with what we like so much.
—Our fetishes are shared, but I like it better when you are not ashamed, principessa.
"I want to sit on your face," I surround her crown with my tongue, "I want to come in her and urinate in your mouth like you have urinated in my vagina and my anus."
—Fuck, cunt, you're such a dirty whore.
—That's how you like me, diavolo.
I take it to my mouth without further impediments, I let it melt in the heat of my cavity so that it can feel every part of my palate, I hide my teeth between my lips so as not to harm it. With my other hand I massage his balls until he takes the impulse to crash into my mouth.
I whimper, the same noise that remains stagnant in my throat that is assaulted by its great thickness, I breathe slowly, he gives me my time and returns to attack my mouth that makes my thighs feel more slippery than at the beginning. I press my legs together as I work with my mouth, I suck it all in feeling needy, my head is already imagining how sweet his cum is, how slippery it will feel when it passes down my throat.
I hold my hands on his thighs, he pushes his hips and my head so he can penetrate my mouth more roughly. I breathe through my nose, widening my nostrils so that the tears are erased from my eyes, when he throws his hip against my mouth he makes his testicles hit part of my chin. Our bodies start to make wet noises that turn me on. I bring my hands to my folds to rub my clitoris and I realize that if I masturbate alone in a matter of seconds I'll be running.
—You will decide, either you come on your fingers or you come on my face.
I manage to babble some things that are made up of "no" "face" and "yours."
He continues pushing, I realize that he is about to have the strongest release of his life because he grabs me from all sides abruptly, I breathe and let myself be carried away by the movement of our bodies. In the end he discharges himself in my mouth, I receive the jets in my throat, my palate, my tongue and when it comes out I feel that semen slide between my fleshy lips with a little coconut balm.
I sit back on my heels and then climb over his body, I surround his abdomen with my legs, placing them on his sides and I outline my lips using my tongue. I taste every drop, I enjoy it passing through my taste buds and at the end I swallow to savor its flavor for a moment.
—Come on, get on my face.
—Are you going to fuck my pussy like I fucked your cock, diavolo?
—Of course, you're not going to be dissatisfied, you're going to make a mess in this bed.
"I always do it." I hold my breasts in my hands as he slides between my legs to rest with his face between my thighs. Aren't you embarrassed that your future wife always has to leave your sheets soaked?
"I would never be ashamed of something like that when I myself search through your drawers to take out a pair of panties and seal them with my semen." He hooks my legs using his arms. Now, don't stop touching your breasts, pinch them, stretch them and cup them as if I were doing them proper damage.
—I like it when you hurt me.
—Yes, I like it when you hurt me too.
With his fingers he leans to separate my folds, inhales the aroma of my sex and then takes out his tongue and passes it along the entire opening that has not stopped dripping juices all over my thighs. I gasp, rise and fall with his cold breath and that playful tongue that plays with the button of nerves formed in my vulva.
