He’s on his knees in front of me and didn’t need to be told, just knew it was time. Looking up, face already soaked in spit, like he’s starving. He’s the one pushing deeper, like he wants to disappear down his throat. He gags, slurps and doesn’t pull back. I can feel his submission dripping down my thighs. He’s not sucking - he’s serving. And I’m letting him. For now. And in that moment, you realize no fake shit could ever come close!

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