“That’s it, cock sucker,” he encouraged me. I went over to it and took it into my mouth… getting it hard quickly. “Yes Sir, I’ll be glad to,” warming to his mix of humiliation and courtesy. No reason not to tell him, so I replied in my unmistakably masculine voice, “I’m Kendra, Sir.” I figured, Why not? One more for the road.Īs I approached, the man surprised me by asking, “What’s your name, sissy?” I looked over and saw another flaccid black cock. I was standing up to go when a voice ordered, “Over here, cock sucker.” My jaw was sore and I waggled it around, figuring I was done. I milked his amazing cock for every drop of his cum… then continued just cleaning it up, not stopping until he eventually pulled out. I was more than ready, and I kept sucking until he shot his load in my mouth. ![]() My throat was open, and my ability to breathe was sporadic, and I think I was taking all but the last inch, when he finally announced, “Get ready.”
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