Jason Master
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Sslovebbc... Harley
🕑 Added 2025-09-08 00:24:05 +0000 UTCSuck off Garvin in the car
You wrap your lips around Garvin's thick cock, feeling it fill your mouth as you begin to worship it with a fervor that surprises even you. The head is velvety soft, and you swirl your tongue around it, savoring the taste of him. His hands find their way to your hair, gripping tightly as he guides you deeper onto his shaft. You can feel the vibrations from the plug in your ass intensify with every bob of your head, the two sensations combining to create a symphony of pleasure and submission.
The car's interior lights cast a soft glow over the scene, making the shiny black skin of his cock stand out in stark contrast to the pink of your mouth. You can see the veins pulsing, the power he holds over you, and it makes you suck harder. You're eager to please him, to show him that you're a good little slut who knows their place. Your eyes water a little as you take him deeper, but you don't stop. You want to take him all the way, to show him that you can handle it.
His breathing becomes ragged, his hips bucking slightly as he fucks your face. The vibrations from the plug are now a constant throb, making it hard to concentrate on anything but the cock in your mouth and the promise of release it represents. You're lost in the moment, the world outside the truck fading away as you focus on pleasing your master.
Garvin's grip on your hair tightens, and he starts to fuck your face in earnest, his strokes becoming more urgent. You can feel the tension building in his body, his cock swelling in your mouth. You know he's close, and the thought of tasting his cum sends you over the edge. Your own orgasm crashes through you, the vibrations in your ass setting off a cascade of pleasure that leaves you trembling.
He pulls out of your mouth with a wet pop, and you watch in awe as he strokes himself to completion, the hot spurts of cum landing on your chin and cheek. You lean forward, eager to clean him up, but he stops you with a firm hand. "Not yet," he says, his voice low and gruff. "We've got a whole night ahead of us."
The truck pulls up to the mansion, and the anticipation of what's to come sends another shiver down your spine. You know that this is just the beginning of a long, twisted night of pleasure and pain, and you can't wait to see what else Ashley has in store for you.
As you walk into the party, the bass from the music pulses through the floorboards, the vibrations from the plug in sync with the beat. You feel like you're going to burst with the secret, the thrill of it all making you light-headed. You find a bathroom and check your makeup, trying to compose yourself before rejoining the party.
In the mirror, you see the slutty dress and the evidence of your recent activities. You feel a mix of pride and embarrassment, but mostly, you're just turned on. You know that you're going to be the talk of the town tomorrow, the subject of whispers and leers. But tonight, you're living out your dark desires.
You find Ashley in the crowded living room, surrounded by a group of her friends. They all look at you with curiosity, some of them smirking, as if they know something you don't. She beckons you over, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
"You look fabulous," one of the girls says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Is that the latest fashion trend?"
Ashley laughs, looping her arm through yours. "It's all the rage," she says, her eyes flicking down to the bulge in your dress. "Isn't it, slut?"
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