“‘Naughty girl, Hazel. You know, though, I won’t tell him as long as you do whatever I say. And if you don’t tell him, you’ll get that A. Are you going to do whatever I say?’ And then he added, ‘Like you do with your Daddy?“ “I nodded again and said, ‘I’m your little princess.’ “‘You’re my good little princess.’ “With that, he instructed me to sit on Jazmine’s bed while he reset the camera. Even though I was plotting to get that grade the whole time, my nerves were inflamed and all I could think about was cumming. Before he even got the camera on the tripod, I had bounced up onto the bed and was already strumming my clit through my soaked shorties in anticipation of the orgasm I was about to receive. He told me to stop, as he didn’t want me to cum too early and lessen his enjoyment, but words couldn’t convince me. Only when he returned and grabbed me gagged by my jaw did I know what my body truly needed. There, in front of me, was his engorged, purple cock, which he prodded into my willing mouth. I sucked on the head of it, pressing my tongue against its sensitive underside, while one hand jacked the base, and the other fondled his balls. “I remember his anticipation had generated a runnel of precum from within his cock that never seemed to end. The smooth, salty taste drove gagging me on. I kissed the tip as the clear fluid leaked from the slit at the end, and a string of it dangled between my mouth and his dick. I glazed my lips with the crystal clear fluid before continuing to coax my true prize from deep within him: his ball licking cum. “Each time I sucked him in, he would also thrust into my mouth, grabbing at my hair, but eventually his pace gained until I couldn’t keep up with him. I just sat obediently on the bed while he held my head and face-fucked me. He would only stop if I gagged, which I didn’t do too often. It was rough, but fun, I admit, and it livened up my sensitive nerves all the more.” Warrick groaned, “Sounds like it got teen messy.” Hazel smiled, enjoying her husband’s fascination with her tale. “Oh, it was sloppy. Every time he pulled out of my mouth, I would gasp and dribble all the saliva and fluids and precum that had built up and it would drip down my chest and tummy and onto my shorties and legs oral where it would mix with my sweat and all that pussy juice. Sometimes he would wipe it off my chin and smear his slicked hands across my cheek and into my hair, too. That was so good, you've made Mommy so wet! They had chosen a prime rib of beef along with some fingerling potatoes and sweet onions and carrots. My ball licking AF was rising. They started to hang out and grew even closer. I knelt on my bed and jerked off. Her thighs felt oral good to my touch as I rolled the sheer stockings down her legs and off her pretty feet. They held naughty toys to use on me. teen For me to use on them. We are just passing through on our way to find some. Jon’s and my juices were still coming out of my pussy, and it wasn’t long before I was sliding all over the saddle. Mandy immediately got up and headed to the kitchen. I won't punish you. “Why not?” I asked. Well I still like girls, God knows I do. “It matches my new nipple ring too.” And I owe it to her. I replied, struggling to stay awake. After a few minutes she said that she was puzzled by the scaffolding, and asked what it was. by Krosis of the Collective How had I gotten there? Lucky for me, Alice is a gagged total freak, so it looks like this gagging isn’t technically rape, which is great for both a legal and moral standpoint. I smiled and was saved from having to respond by one of the guys who said,