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Tunnels, Tracks, and Trains
Date: 2/21/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: Alexandra_A, Rating: , Source: LushStories
mouth as one might consume a corn on the cob or play a harmonica. The cock's bulbous tip remained plugged into the girl's arsehole, and the pierced tongue probed where girl became man, tested the tautness of the sphincter that clamped around the thick shaft. With a clearly audible pop, the man uncorked the girl, who visibly deflated, collapsing into a gasping heap into the corner of the seat, her cheek pressed to the window glass. Condensation formed and fled with her every strained breath. The freed cock pulsed. The punk poked the hole with her jewelled tongue. It pulsed again. A predictable pattern soon emerged. She teased: it leapt. Almost lovingly, the man whispered. 'Suck it and I'll cum. I can tell you swallow...' The prostrate schoolgirl stirred, slowly turned her head towards the unfurling action and began to gingerly explore the stretched wet gash between her quivering thighs. The punk sneered with a force to deprecate the whole world. 'Yeah, I swallow. But not cum. That's so fucking passė!' Momentarily unbalanced, his words stumbled. 'Then... w-what do...?' Again, the all-destroying sneer. 'Piss. Piss on me, you stupid fucker.' His confusion morphed quickly into anger and it was obvious that no one ever spoke to him thus. Screwing up his eyes to focus his mind, he concentrated all his energy into fulfilling her unlikely demands, though I knew from personal experience that hard cocks do not give up their yellow prize so easily. He grunted. She sighed and flicked ...