I relax and open, swallow, relax and open…he pulls back for another thrust, giving me a chance to breathe. Rinse, repeat. I am slain by his passion... light headed from oxygen deprivation, and aroused beyond all my expectations. My world is his cock, fucking my mouth. I love it. I love him reduced to the primal man that lives behind the cultured facade, clutching my head, fucking my face. Even in this state he knows my desires, my longing to wear his cum like a prom dress, and he pulls back in. As I approached the back porch deep in thought, Angela launched herself from the screen door. She waved frantically at me to come in while peering out in both directions. "Get inside!" she hissed at me."What's up?" I asked with wary skepticism."The FBI was here looking for you."I blinked, "how do you know it was us they were looking to find?"Angela looked put out that I didn't accept her judgment right away. "They had composite sketches of both of you. It was definitely you and Kristy in those. More

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