Jason Master
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New town... Motel trash
🕑 Added 2025-07-07 06:29:56 +0000 UTC"Keep going, you little bitch," the fat man grunted, his grip on John's hair tightening as he pushed him back down.
"You're gonna make me cum all over your face."
His wife said. "Yeah baby. Give this cutie a hot fresh coat of your love juice." She giggled as she watched her husband's face contort in pleasure. "You like that, don't you, John?"
John could feel the man's cock swell even further in his mouth, the head of it reaching the back of his throat. He gagged again but kept going, his eyes watering. The woman's hand began to stroke him faster, her nails digging into his skin as she encouraged him to keep up with her husband's increasing tempo.
The fat man's breath was coming in ragged gasps now, his body tense with the approaching climax. "I'm gonna cum," he warned, and John braced himself for the hot, sticky mess that was about to coat his face.
"Where do you want it sissy? You going to swallow. Or do you want to look a tranny sissy bitch with my hubby cum flowing down your face."
John's cheeks hollowed out as he sucked harder, his mind racing with the reality of the situation. The fat man's cock was huge, and he knew he'd have to swallow or endure the humiliation of having it all over his face. He didn't want to give them the satisfaction, but his need for his stolen possessions won out.
Does John answer or try to keep the rest of his pride?
