.." She grabs my thick pulsating throbbing cock and starts to rub it. "Now do you know what I want?" She gets on one knee and starts sucking me as har... as she can then pulls my waist to her and tells me to "moan bitch, I want your seed in the back of my fucking throat, ALL OF IT!" Now, this bitch is totally fucking crazy, so I'm gonna listen to her. So, I keep my mouth shut to not piss her off. That only makes her deep throat me and pisses her off. The kind of shit I like. So now she's. She could hardly contain the wine in the glasses as she paraded before him, coming ever closer. She could plainly see his cock throbbing now, and his eyes looked like two embers, even hotter than those in the low burning fireplace. Her heart pounded so loud in her chest, it's all she could hear for the moment. She reached out to hand him his glass, straining to not spill, tearing her eyes away from his manly treasure for a moment to spy his outreached trembling hand. His excitement was. My testicles tighten, pulling deep inside me. Brock begins to scream Cameron, my name, repeatedly as he clenches down on my cock. A jet of sticky white fluid soon shoots between our bodies, splattering on his chin as our tongues continue to battle. His hole clamps down on my already sensitive cock, and I launch a missile of cum seemingly straight to his brain. His eyes roll back as he moans, another shot splattering on his chest. I press my body into his as I shoot again, and soon a pool of cum. After we'd eaten all of us boardeda waiting C-54 military transport aircraft. It was pouring with rain, sowe ran across the tarmac and got into the plane as quickly as possible.The weather might be horrible on the ground but as soon as we wereairborne and broke through the clouds we were greeted by a beautifullyclear moonlit sky. It seemed like an omen, that maybe things were goingto be alright after all. I certainly hoped so.It was 10.00pm when we left Paris and headed out across the Atlantic..
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