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That gave me an idea. “Uncle Leon, since Dannell and Donnell won’t be here for an hour or so, would you be willing to help me test this tooth guard, please?” I tried to sound a little girly when I spoke. Leon just looked at me and smiled, just a grin at first, but gradually spreading to a smile that made me weak in the knees. This sexy brown man actually seemed to like me, I started to get a little excited. “What do you have in mind, little boi?” he asked In that basso that seemed like chocolate and honey together. I popped the tooth guards into my mouth, and just stuck my tongue out… He gently grasped the sides of my head in his two big hands and drew it to his erection. I kissed up and down the length of his stiffening boner, then down to his magnificent ball sack, gently lipping and licking his balls, japan together and individually. Then tonguing my way back up his now erect sissy pleaser to the tip, when I poked my tongue into his pee hole, probing for some precum, I was rewarded with a light moan and a deep-voiced chuckle. That actually made me start to leak, I was surprised when I caught a glimpse of my little peepee leaking, but it made me feel warm and proud because I was being so sissy in front of this masculine brown god. And, the mouth guards helped, I was able to, for lack of a better word, attack his penis with my mouth without fear of scraping him. As a test, I stopped for a moment, and slurping my spittle back into my mouth, asked, “Uncle, I want to close my mouth a little and I need you to tell me if you feel teeth scraping or if it feels smooth. “ “Ok, my sweet little pussy boi,” he answered in a voice that sounded like a lion purring. I forced my mouth down onto his shaft, getting him in almost the whole way - so far that I had a chance to practice suppressing my gag reflex. His deep growling moans were a big encouragement for me. I stopped, slid back off of his sissy-pleaser and looked at him with what I hoped was, if not worship, then deep affection in my eyes. I actually felt almost a little like weeping for joy. “Uncle Leon, does the guard work?” “Yeah, it does, actually, it sorta feels good to feel them on my shaft, its almost as if there were fingers in there gripping me. You actually might be the best sissy I have ever had.” With that kind of encouragement, I went right back to work with determined enthusiasm. And desire – the desire to feel his spurt deep in my mouth and taste his man goo before gulping it down my throat. I moved his hands to the back of my head and he immediately got the idea, gripping me firmly, then actually grasping me and using my head and mouth like a jack-off sleeve sex toy. after just a few moments, I was rewarded with the splashes of three spurts deep into my throat, then two more slightly asian less forceful ones. The feel and taste were deliciously satisfying. But it was a bizarre kind of satisfaction, as it left me wanting more, if that made sense… “Mmmmm” I couldn’t help myself, his cum tasted so good in my mouth, and I was so proud of myself. When LaMar had throated and face-fucked and ass-fucked me, he had been driven by his own desire to use me to satisfy himself and dominate me, but Leon had treated me like a lover – as if I were a sweet little girl and I had pleased him enough that he became excited enough to orgasm. I was pleased and satisfied, but like an athlete who does well in an event, I was already looking forward to the next game. Even so, I had to try to make him understand how special it was to me to be able to lure his spunk out of his balls and into my mouth, spread it over my tongue using the roof of my mouth, then swallow every drop. I had to thank him and tell him how much it meant to me, that I would never forget the first time I had ever been able to love a cock of a sexy man who liked me. I never have forgotten – there are times when I can’t recall fetish parts of LaMar’s assaults on my ass and throat, but I remember everything about Leon: the shade of dark brown of his shaft, the sort of pinkish tint of the head, how the inside of his slit tasted, when I first licked it, when the first pre-cum graced the tip of my tongue, and while it was squirting jizz into my eager oral love appliance. I don’t know if it was love as much as it was worship, not religious worship, but the deep personal admiration japanese of someone who seems to care for you and is a massage person you think well of. “Uncle, it was so good, your penis and your jizz both tasted so good and you were so hard. I will never forget this. Devil found her pussy and Jackie had to quickly reach back and grab his cock. His dick arched upward and turned slightly to the left the way it did when he was horny enough to fuck the hole in a tree if that was the only thing available. Mike was relentless she knew that for sure but it felt like he was more than that now. "Why not?" Victor slowly undressed in front of me I got more and more eager to see his cock until It flung right in fetish front of me I was expecting a large thick cock like the one I sucked but seeing it now it was even smaller than Harry’s japanese cock and it was quite hairy, I watched in disgust as Victor dived his head between my legs in japan my preteen pussy. Words again started to fill my head. I rubbed her bud, her pussy growing hotter and hotter around my fingers. asian which has begun to happen a lot lately. John stepped out, and turning off the massage light, he walked toward me as I sat on the bed. “Also, here.” she added, handing me a towel. “Oh, Dotty, yes, yes!” I groaned. "Baby tell him why," Donny said then taking a bite of meat. Her head flung backward, her breasts jutted forward, her pelvis pivoted downward, and her ass wrenched upward, the small of her back becoming the vertex of her agonized arch. He could not believe his little sister and her desire to have her nipples squeezed by him but then he was starting to enjoy it. See this shit on MY ass...???!!!! August 13th, 2036 “Me too.” “So hot.” I told Grace and Emily about it and started compiling my presentation. “Do I feel just like you?” I asked. “A-Avner.” He managed to mutter.