just like that….oh yeah….God, that feels good….unh….unh….fuck yeah….”
Then Walt grabbed the back of Colleen’s head with both hands and thrust his hips one last time, shoving the head of his cock all the way to the back of her throat and holding it there while he blasted a load of cum against her tonsils. Every single morning. Colleen sat, naked, at the kitchen table in the same chair she was in earlier, although she had cleaned the cum off her face and boobs. Now, moving back to his childhood home seemed like the only option. As it dangled a few inches from her face, Colleen couldn’t help but subconsciously notice that it was a pretty impressive cock, although it was definitely too big for blowjobs…. Every single morning. After Walt had left, Colleen climbed the stairs to her bathroom to take a shower. Walt started catching his breath and groaning as his climax became imminent, mumbling, “Oh yeah….
