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Your knees press into the floor as he stands over you, his erection heavy against your tongue while his hands rest firm on your head to guide every inch. He fucks your mouth with steady, deliberate strokes, his stomach muscles flexing with each forward roll of his hips. When his pace quickens, your nose brushes his navel and he groans, pulling you off just enough to milk himself across your lips. You stay on your knees, sticky and breathless, as he strokes the last drops onto your tongue.
