The next thing I saw was Donnie’s zipper, which was being undone. I thought that was the queue for me to sort out the misunderstanding, because, to start, I was not flirting with anyone at the parking lot.“But I…” I began saying before Jay abruptly smacked me in the head.“Who the fuck tolcha could speak, cunt?” Jay said with a sergeant’s authority. “Shut up and suck him!” Jay spanked me three times really hard. I squealed each time. Jay, then, still clenching my hair, relayed the grip unto Donnie’s clasping hands. As soon as Donnie got control of my head, he shoved my face unto his hairy, fleshy and smelly genitals.With my face on collision course towards the blobby crotch, all I could see before I closed my eyes was that Donnie had already pulled his pants down and he had the tiniest limp dick I had seen since I was a k** at the YMCA.My fumbling lips felt lost in the wild bush of pubic hair under the biggest belly I have ever seen at contact distance. The gland of Donnie’s. Oh my God, she tasted heavenly. I kept sucking until the last drop was gone, looking up and Danni, and her looking down at me smiling and groaning her approval.Danni could no longer stand, leaning back against the wall and slowly sliding down to the floor with me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her ever so softly. We stayed there for a short time just enjoying her orgasmic afterglow. Shortly thereafter we made our way over to the sofa, where we continued to kiss and explore each other, helping each other undress completely. Danni kissed her way down my chest and stomach, her hands massaging and stroking my very hard and dripping cock. Looking at the tip of my cock, she stuck her tongue to it and dipping inside the hole, pulling back a generous amount of precum to her mouth. Then opening up and taking the head inside. Swirling her tongue around it and then sucking all the way down, my cock going into her throat. She held it there for a few seconds before slowly backing up to.
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