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You Promised”You Promised”I walked into the kitchen with my empty water bottle and there he was, coffee cup in hand. “Busted!” I proclaimed. “What’s in the mug?!””Ice water.””Well, it better be. You promised. No coffee until you taste better.”I had made him promise to be careful about his diet. Not long ago, after a blowjob, he asked me how it tasted. “I can share it with you, if you’re really curious.” I teased him through a still-full mouth. He emphatically declined. “Can I fix that?” he asked. “Web search” is what I answered.I peeked into his coffee cup and praised him.”Okay, time for a lab sample.” I announced as I knelt at his feet and sat back on my ankles. I removed my blouse and bra. (Men are so visual.) I looked up at him and he hadn’t moved. I opened my mouth wide and waited. After a moment, tuzla escort I closed my mouth and tilted my head to the side like a puppy. “Well, you gotta help. You don’t expect me to touch that thing without rubber gloves, do you?” I teased. I opened my mouth wide once again and waited.He dropped is pants to the floor and thumbed a softie into my mouth. “Kinda mushy today.” I teased him through a cock-filled mouth. He laughed and gave me a playful soft whap on the head.He tasted faintly of soap, but mostly of cock. Mmmm, I love that. It wasn’t long before I could feel it swelling and growing, becoming thicker and longer than would easily fit entirely in my mouth. In the process, part of it escaped my lips. The head was pressed against the back of my throat. It was time to get serious.I inhaled deeply tuzla escort bayan through my nose, relaxed my throat muscles, and pressed forward, hard. I felt the head press through the ring of muscle -or whatever it is- that guards the entrance to the throat. (He tells me it feels like a tiny tight vagina in the back of my mouth.) I fought the familiar gag reflex and counted mentally to five. As soon as I could, I took a lungful of new air. I repeated this a couple more times before I heard him say “Goddam, girl! Where are you putting all of that?”His cock grew even harder in my mouth, his legs tightened, and I knew he was close. I took a fresh breath and continued pushing the head just past that throat muscle until I run out of air, breathe, and repeat. He never lasts long with this. As soon as he escort tuzla started twitching, I backed out until the ridge was just inside my lips and used all the vacuum power I could muster. I was rewarded with several generous squirts of fresh cum.I kept the head between my lips until I was breathing normally through my nose again and let him slip free. I sat back on my heels, looked up at him, and squooshed my reward around in my mouth.”How’d I do?” he asked, catching his breath.It was thick. Very thick this time. It was warm. It was salty. But not bitter. It was good. I wasn’t ready to tell him that just yet, though. I smacked my lips. I squooshed. I leaned forward and gurgled it through my lips as if tasting wine.”You’re improving.” told him and a small trickle escaped down my chin. I swallowed, and quickly got up on my tiptoes and kissed him squarely on the lips and stuck my tongue in his mouth. I then turned and quickly left the room laughing. “You’re just nasty!” he called after me and laughed.==========

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