The Art of the Perfect Mouthful

“Mmmmm, here it comes, babe,” I sighed, leaning my head back and closing my eyes. One was another looser looking type, lanky with curly black hair, who looked as if he could be the illegitimate son of Slash sans top hat. Beeg XXX “DAMN!,” the guy with the camera yelled. As my foreskin was pulled back again I let go of another spurt that coated Penny’s tongue and dribbled down one corner of her mouth. And seeing her put on a show and then joining in always ended up making me hot enough not to care. There was some more whooping and applause. As she turned slightly I had a good view of the stark whiteness of her ass against the rest of

The Art of the Perfect Mouthful

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