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The walk of shame

Author: Dark Mage
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-30 05:19:42

He carried me out of his study and towards his room, where he placed me on my bed. He delayed just for a minute as he removed his boxers until he was standing naked before me with his cock as hard as ever.

Fuck, Nova.

How the hell did you go through the five years without sex? Thinking of it now made me decide to change this. Staying celibate isn't for me. I will surely get a man who will fuck my brains out each night.

Smirking when he noticed my gaze on his cock, he climbed on the bed and knelt in front of me. “You can touch it if you like.”

I knew I should have glared at him, and demanded he fuck me and get this over with, but the thoughts of having something in my mouth, and working on my skills made me approach him.

Grabbing it with both hands, I started to pump the shaft gently a bit. It was very hot, solid, and literally throbbing.

I carefully put my mouth over the head of his penis and tried to take as much into my mouth and throat as possible. I then started sucking the
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