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Chapter 56: Slow pre-cum leaked profusely, the pleasure monumental.

She continued for a long time before looking into my eyes.

"Can I take it in my mouth?" she asked.

I gave her no reaction, watching unease rise in her eyes.

"Please," she pleaded.

"Yes, you can," I said, cupping her cheeks. I needed to control her slowly, train her. The first session had set a base; she knew what I wanted to hear and did it almost unknowingly, driven by pleasure.

She slowly took me into her mouth, making me lean back and sigh.

She couldn't take it completely, managing only half the length. Growing frustrated, I placed my hands on her head and pushed her down, feeling her tight throat as she struggled, her gag reflexes activating.

I held her down, tears streaming from her eyes, saliva dripping onto the ground. I saw the slickness from her thighs. My hands cupped her tits and twisted her sensitive nipples as my thumb of my foot entered her pussy, her squatting position making it possible.

I let her head go, and she came up, relief filling her face.

I pushed her down again, plunging down her throat, making her gag in surprise.

My fingers pulled and twisted her nipples, my foot's thumb pressed on her fleshy bud.

I repeated the process before pleasure coursed through me.

I pushed her down with more strength and held her there, coming undone down her throat, spurt after spurt.

All my pent-up frustration released, I felt at peace, coming down her throat for what felt like forever, so much that my balls ached.

She came a second time, flooding my foot.

We stayed like that, basking in the absolute height of pleasure.