Confession: 160

When you write a blog like this, you are basically doing it for free. In moments of uncertainty, cards are dealt with no win. The price was fifty dollars and I went down on his cock dreaming of a better situation. He gave a slow fuck to my mouth as I guided his cock. The wet strokes from my hand made him moan loudly. My tongue massaged his tip with wet caresses as we became in sync. Then a slow rise came to his tip then erupted in my mouth. Sweet cum drizzled down the sides and I happily licked it up. Then it was over and I realized I do this way too good for fifty dollars.


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