Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Permission...

I walk into the room.

You fall to your knees in front of me.

I look down at you, and your eyes plead upward.

"May I sir?"

"May you what, young lady?"

"Have my taste, sir?"

"You may, little girl."

Your hands fly to my cock, and your lips part...

My cock disappears into your mouth...

Your tongue moves back and forth...urgently.

Your name is on my lips...again and again...

Your speed increases....

My world is centered around your lips and your tongue...

I cry out your name...

And I close my eyes as I felt the first shot spurt into your mouth...

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