I could feel the tears starting to form in my eyes as I kept his cock inside of my throat. He was fucking my face at a nice slow pace, allowing me to ...wallow every inch without gagging. I pulled harder and harder against his back, I could force him deep enough.My cock pulsed with every movement, I couldn’t believe how sexy it felt to pleasure another man. We both had worked up a bit of a lather at this point which I took as a sign of Nicks arousal and approval.With both his his hands Nick. He never boasted of his carnal conquests for the sole reason of pretended chastity in accordance with his well-intended vows. He had come to the conclusion that his weakness for older women dressed in widow’s garb and still possessed of almost virginal tightness was a path designed by God for his spiritual evolvement and a true test of his carnal desires. He seldom spoke to the female receptacles of his heavenly fluids for fear of being drawn into some sort of conspiracy of concupiscence that. As I walked down the street in the heat, wearing a simple shirt and jeans, I just kept thinking of the previous day with her when she whispered into my ear. "I'm going to give you a blowjob!" She went on to discuss how I deserved it after I had just gotten her a new ring out of the blue. This niggled at my mind for the remaining night and throughout the morning when I walked up to her house. As I approached the door I felt curious of what the day would behold as well as the first serious thing. “She’s a hot magical fairy fucker, that one. Did you know she moonlights as the Fairy MILFucker for the Wizardy Land of Wanketty Wishes? She’s universe-famous for her sexploits.”“Oh,” blushed the Gingerbread Man, wishing he was a lot hotter and sexier than he was.“But I’d say a sweet little cookie lad like you would be right up her sexy fucking alley.”“Really?”“Oh yes. She likes them firm and innocent. And when she has removed their innocence, she moves onto the next one. She’s not cruel, she’s.