"Lick it, Jerry!" she told him. "Stick your tongue out and taste your girlfriend's p***y-juice on Bobby's knob!"
As she expected, he was reluctant and he pulled back against her hand to get away from the d**k-head in his face, but she was able to hold him in place. The fact that she could hold him there with a stiff c**k an inch or two from his mouth told her exactly what she was hoping for. If he had really wanted to get away from the d**k he could easily have overpowered her; that he allowed her to hold him there meant that there was a spark of curiosity in his feverishly-aroused brain that she needed to fan into a flame. As the old saying goes, Salesmanship begins when the customer says no.
"I get it, baby," Paula said as she leaned down, "it's new. Come on, I'll help you."
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