1. ORDER TAKING: A True Story


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: jackmare, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Her eyes watered. Her mascara was starting to run at the corner of her eyes. Her forehead wrinkled. Her blonde hair was pulled back tight into a pony tail and my hands cradled her head, palms against her ears. My cock was deep down her throat, my balls resting against her chin. Her mouth was stretched wide around my shaft, her tongue struggling forward under it, the tip of it just touching the top of my sack. Her eyes looked up at me...pleading? I couldn’t tell. I could feel the subtle vibration in her throat as she struggled not to choke...a low moaning throat gag. I held my cock deep. My palms against her ears and my fingers in her hair. A slow tear leaked out of the corner of her eye mirroring a thick glob of saliva that leaked from her quivering lower lip, slid down her chin and onto the front of her t-shirt. There was a knock on the coffee shop’s bathroom door. I looked over. It was locked. No on could get in. She was still on her knees in front of me, her hands pressed against my hips -- urging me to pull out. She was wearing yoga pants and a loose t-shirt with a gold print on it. There were dark saliva drops on the front of her t-shirt where it had rolled off of her chin. My jeans were opene and unzipped, pulled down to my knees. If the door had been unlocked, someone would have gotten an eyefull. But it was locked. And we were alone. And the tip of my cock was still deep in her throat. She began to moan and grunt as she ran out of breath. The noises vibrating my ...
    shaft felt good. I could feel her throat clench up...heaving...and then I pulled her head back, my red prick coated with thick ropy saliva and a thin strand of it connecting the head of it to her lower lip. Her lip was quivering as she gratefully gasped for breath. I let her take one, two, three big gulps of air and with my palms still on her ears, pulled her back in to me. Her lips spread and I could feel her teeth widen as my cock pushed into her mouth again...half-way this time. And then back out. I felt her breath gasping on my wet cock as it bounced gently with my heartbeat in front of her lips...and then I pushed back in. Deeper this time -- grinding my balls into her chin. She took it all without gagging. She was getting used to it. I shifted my grip, grabbing her pony tail with one hand and my other hand at the base of her neck, still balls deep. I pulled her head back -- leaving my tip in her mouth...letting her catch her breath, and then I shoved it all the way back in again. This time repeatedly. Not a jack-hammer -- but a slow rhythmic pumping. She groaned again, sending the vibrations down my shaft to my balls. Her hands stopped the gentle resistance against my hips and she gave in. She slid her hands down my thighs...and her left hand between my legs as I kept pumping my cock in and out of her throat. Her left hand moved up between my legs, her manicured nails tickling my balls, then cradling them and then gently squeezing them...massaging my cum into the base of my ...
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