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Blushed he glanced up at her, then leaned down and in, pressing his lips to the silky warmth of her hardening cock. “Is that so bad?” Shahira asked cutely. “N-no?” Casey said, cheeks flushed as he moved to lean back up again, but her hand on his head kept him pushed down. Shuffling a little, he moved to lay down on his side, his head in her lap looking down at the now almost hard cock, a deep chocolate colour he saw, darker, he noticed, than the rest of her exotic skin. “Try taking just the tip into your mouth, taste it.” She urged, pressing his head down, guiding his lips towards the head of her cock. Without thinking he let his lips part, opening to accept the cherry tip of her thick cock, feeling it press between his lips and deeper big into the warm wet embrace of his small mouth. “Oooh fuck sweety, that feels so good!” she moaned, biting her lip as she switched which hand was resting on the back of his head, enabling her to reach across and slide a hand down the back of Hardcore his pants, gripping and squeezing a handful of his bubbly ass. With a surprised whimper, he leaned inward a little, his lips taking in a few more inches of her cock deeper into his mouth, groaning softly around it as she moaned her pleasure. “See? I knew you’d be eager.” She teased playfully as she pulled on his ass, making him take more of her cock until it pressed briefly against the entrance to his throat. He whimpered in sudden surprise and pulled back, which she allowed to a point, her hand stopping him just as his lips came to rest just past the crown of her cock. “Start sucking it honey, and use your tongue.” She said softly, her hand almost aggressively kneading the softness of his ass as he obeyed her, feeling a warmth in his chest as he rolled his lips up and down her cock, feeling her hand caressing the back of his head, her soft moans as he sucked her cock all the proof he needed that he was doing a good job. “And your tongue babe, your tongue,” she pressed, grinding her hips up slightly until she felt his tongue press harder to the underside of her cock, tickling under the head as she guided his head up and down. “Just like that… Ahh, ah fuck, see? I knew you’d love it… First time I saw you I knew I’d found a cocksucker.” She teased, her hand squeezing his soft ass with such force he whimpered around her impressive girth. He squirmed, body pressed against her, feeling his heart hammering in his chest, his thighs pressed tightly together to hide a hard secret from her as he did his best to pleasure her dark shaft, his lips gliding easily up and down over the slick, spit-soaked length of her cock. “Come on baby, make me feel good, Shahira moaned softly, moving her hand asian from the back of his head sending it up under her own long sleeve tits shirt, her fingers urging under the wireframe of her bra so she could cup and squeeze her bare breast, full in her hand. Shahira tilted her head back and parted her lips, revelling in the sensations pervading her body, the soft white ass gripped in one hand, her own full soft breast in the other, an eager little slut bobbing their head up and down, sucking her thick cock, life at its best. 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