Confessions of A Rope Bunny 2

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Throat violation; a cumslut’s need.
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His hands pressed against my neck,
as his erect penis tease my labias,
entering midway then pulling back,
My hips move up,
trying to catch his motion,
obviously wanting more of his meat inside of me.

Pressure heightens in his grip on my throat,
the more my airways are compressed,
the more aroused I get.
I am too wet to deny I am not liking this,
I let out a pleasurable moan in pain.

He thrust forward with force,
and the fullness of him tears me wide,
He keep pounding me,
like an angry beast unleashed.

His choke hold gets tighter and tighter,
His thrusts gets faster and harder,
my eyes started to blurr,
as my pussy started to hurt,
But a welcomed pain on both.

The slapping sound of our bodies echoes in the room,
Complementing our fucking pace,
I gasp for air as my vaginal walls contracts,
sending shivers down my body,
Reaching orgasm while being strangled,
I squeeled in the faintest voice I can.

Just as he is about to cum,
he pulled his penis out my swollen cunt,
and my love juices ooze out,
wetting the sheets,
Simultaneously, he removed his hands on my neck,
I cough from the sudden change of pressure in my throat.

But just when I am about to open my eyes,
I feel his thick membrane touch my cheeks,
then push its way parting my lips,
I opened my mouth excitingly cupping his dick with my moistened lips,
He yanked hastily,
I looked at him as he face fuck the slut out of me,
I have waited for this moment,
I am his ever cum-thirsty whore.

I placed both of my hands behind him, touching his sexy ass,
groping it’s firmness,
wanting to have my bite of his peaches.
My fascinatation of his butt suddenly stopped,
as surge of his warm bitter-sweet semen splurt right into my violated throat,
His love juice fills my mouth and I gag,
The reflex so unexpected I almost puked,
but decided I need all the protein I can get,
so without second thoughts I swallowed all of his cum,
I felt so thirsty of his little sperm babies,
I made sure there isn’t any white murky liquid spilled,
I licked my lips,
It tastes heaven.
Addictive.

His dick shrinks back from exhaustion,
he then lay down beside me,
I got up on my knees and went down on him,
though not for a second round just yet,
rather to sniff him and savor his aroma,
that groin and balls sex aroma,
and to make sure he is clean,
by licking him dry.

Afterall, he deserves a good clean for answering safely to my needs.

/cl 220623

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AnonymousAnonymous10 months ago

Wow... Talent from vent

AnonymousAnonymous10 months ago

Wow....Talent form vent

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