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A Sucky Story
She said she wanted to tell me a story
So I was all ears awaiting the guts and glory
I had no intention to judge
At attention, I had no intention to budge
The story gets hot quick
She was sucking a dick
How she described it was like finishing up a mango seed
It sounded more than a want or need
The description she gave
It was as if she wasn’t hungry but for his phallus, she crave
She sucked it until the juices were white
Milky in the dark and milky in the light
It was sucked dryish but she kept on sucking still
She sucked it like She was enjoying the thrill
She mentioned how it was the right thick
A meaty grip could shift like a gear stick
She is most excited when it’s excited
She had it close, so close like it’s nearsighted
She said that it was like a Gogo blow
Deep in her throat, she wanted it to go
But her tits ticked his tummy
Plus the tip was kind of yummy
It wasn’t her husband, they weren’t even friends
He and a few of her’s came over the Ends
The games got boring because they weren’t superstitious
And he gave her an offer more delicious
She kept on about how much it was munchy and chunky
Thinking how he must have her as a thot or junky
Because he wanted to put it in and all she said was a sigh
Until she was cleaning up a creampie
It was still ready after his first ejaculation
She didn’t even have a thought of procreation
Of another session of sucking, she was keen
Swallowed every drop like she lacked protein
The drained balls she gave a snatch
With no interest, she left that batch
Extremely horny she asked for his closest finger
Inside her soaking pussy she asked him to let it linger
She thought she heard something like a spray
She squirted for the first time that day
She was in a grind
His stiffness was one of a kind
She sucked him deep into the seat
Sucked him with her shoulders holding up his feet
Then she was blind, something went into her eyes
It wasn’t that bad she was just facialized
By the time they were finished and went back to the Ends
They saw none of their superstitious friends
The games were done
They all seemed to have had fun
Then she went home to her husband Tommy
And he went home to his dad and step-mommy
So I was all ears awaiting the guts and glory
I had no intention to judge
At attention, I had no intention to budge
The story gets hot quick
She was sucking a dick
How she described it was like finishing up a mango seed
It sounded more than a want or need
The description she gave
It was as if she wasn’t hungry but for his phallus, she crave
She sucked it until the juices were white
Milky in the dark and milky in the light
It was sucked dryish but she kept on sucking still
She sucked it like She was enjoying the thrill
She mentioned how it was the right thick
A meaty grip could shift like a gear stick
She is most excited when it’s excited
She had it close, so close like it’s nearsighted
She said that it was like a Gogo blow
Deep in her throat, she wanted it to go
But her tits ticked his tummy
Plus the tip was kind of yummy
It wasn’t her husband, they weren’t even friends
He and a few of her’s came over the Ends
The games got boring because they weren’t superstitious
And he gave her an offer more delicious
She kept on about how much it was munchy and chunky
Thinking how he must have her as a thot or junky
Because he wanted to put it in and all she said was a sigh
Until she was cleaning up a creampie
It was still ready after his first ejaculation
She didn’t even have a thought of procreation
Of another session of sucking, she was keen
Swallowed every drop like she lacked protein
The drained balls she gave a snatch
With no interest, she left that batch
Extremely horny she asked for his closest finger
Inside her soaking pussy she asked him to let it linger
She thought she heard something like a spray
She squirted for the first time that day
She was in a grind
His stiffness was one of a kind
She sucked him deep into the seat
Sucked him with her shoulders holding up his feet
Then she was blind, something went into her eyes
It wasn’t that bad she was just facialized
By the time they were finished and went back to the Ends
They saw none of their superstitious friends
The games were done
They all seemed to have had fun
Then she went home to her husband Tommy
And he went home to his dad and step-mommy
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