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Neighbours - Chapter 52
Date: 11/11/2023, Categories: Fetish, Author: sissycrissy
... his cock through his jeans.” “Yes, Master,” I replied softly. I slid off the bed, as gracefully as I could, then moved toward David on my knees. Once I was in place, I looked up at him and reached out and began to stroke the front of his pants, finding the bulge of his cock. “Oh fuck,” was David’s response. He looked down at me and then over at Liam. Even after I’d started, his expression seemed to show disbelief. His body just reacted to the situation, and I could feel him hardening quickly. I kept stroking, grinding my hand against the outline of his erection. I looked up at him again, looking for feedback, but his eyes were glazed. “Take it out for him, Crissy,” Liam instructed. “Stroke him and please him.” I took in a deep breath and got started. I unzipped his fly and reached inside, finding the warm flesh of his cock with my probing hand. Carefully, I guided the fullness of his erection out and I began to stroke him with both hands. I listened for Liam’s words while I studied David’s expressions, stroking and caressing him. I was squeezing the plug in my ass, as I tried not to moan. I could feel myself hardening and leaking in my panties. The more aroused David got, the more I felt warm and tingly inside. I was getting aroused, stroking this man’s thickening erection. I could feel my desire to taste him. I wanted to lean forward and take him inside my mouth, but I knew that wasn’t what Liam had instructed me to do. David was getting so hard and ...
... thick. He was throbbing and his moans were getting louder and more desperate. He was getting so close and I knew it. I poured my own arousal into my service, squeezing him tight and stroking him hard and fast. “Make him cum on your face, Crissy,” Liam commanded. Liam’s voice was close. He was near. I could see in my peripheral vision that he was recording with his phone, but I just kept my eyes on David’s cock. I felt him throbbing and I saw the moment his balls tightened. I kept stroking while holding his shaft and aiming toward my own face. He came hard. I felt the warmth and wetness of his cum splash against me. I aimed him all over my face, so that his load marked my cheeks and forehead and chin and lips. One spurt hit me right above my left eye, forcing me to close it as the cum oozed down. I kept stroking, kept squeezing, until every last drop was milked from him. Only then did he draw back, panting. I knelt there, my arms falling to my sides, as I watched David tuck himself away. “Mmm oh god, thank you,” he said, but I could tell he was thanking Liam and not me. He was thanking my Master for the use of me. “Of course. That’s what he’s for,” Liam said, taking a few photos of the finished product: my face coated with cum. “Wow. That was amazing,” David said. “I hope I’ll get to see him again.” “That can be arranged,” Liam reassured him. “Excellent. I’ll see you later, okay?” “Of course.” David left, leaving me alone with Liam. “Good job ...