“Before I leave here next week, you’ll be really good at this. I’ll be slamming my beautiful, long, hard c**k down your throat, and you’ll like it. There won’t be any gagging when we get done.”
He coached me, telling me to always tip my head back and look up at the guy you’re servicing. Let them see the passion in your eyes as you pleasure them. For nearly fifteen minutes I sucked and licked, doing my best to please him. I knew I had no choice. I didn’t want him to give my Mistress a bad report. More and more of his tool filled my mouth and throat. He taught me how to breathe and how to pleasure a man. Then he f****d my face even harder as he got closer and closer to cumming. His hands gripped my head tighter, forcing more of him in. My nose was against his belly, buried in his pubes when
