BJ in the Toilet

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A blowjob in the toilet is thrilling and kinky
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TiaSlut
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I gave my lover a gift,
A moment of pure bliss,
In the washroom, we stole a moment,
For a pleasure we just couldn't miss.

The tiles were cold and hard,
But we didn't care a bit,
As I knelt before my lover,
And gave him all of it.

The floor was dirty, the cabin smelly
of piss and maybe cum
But i didnt care, and continue sucking
even the place was nothing but scum

I sucked his cock and licked his balls
and gave his gooch a kiss
his cock was hard and he fucked my throat
and made me taste his piss

I savored his taste and smell,
As I explored every inch,
And he moaned in ecstasy,
As I took him to the brink.

He slapped my face, called me a slut
and asked me to make it sloppy
I used my spit and slurrp over his cock
to make him really happy

Soon he came in my mouth
his salty cum filling me
holding my neck he made sure
not a drop of cum could flee

I swallowed it all, like a good girl
god! it was a lot of load
He was in bliss, his patted my head
his cock was nicely blowed

It was thrilling and erotic,
To be so naughty and bold,
And as we left the washroom,
We hoped nobody else had heard or told.

But even if they did,
We wouldn't give a damn,
For we shared a moment of passion,
That made us feel alive and human.

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